Heads and Hearts

Hearts and Heads Every tear has a story, every lover a broken heart. Every man and woman a path to walk. So many words go left unsaid, we dare not expose our lack of pride, our ego works the heart. To feel with your head or your heart, to feel with one or the other, not both. You feel with your heart, just like I do. Every bird takes in a view, every lover has a past. How about we look forward and least not spend time dwelling on what’s past. You can’t go backwards, I’ve tried, I asked god if he’d allow it and he told me that I’d lost my mind. Past experiences shape us to be who we are today, and I’m glad because he told me I was sound of heart and head. You woke me up, you shook me up, I won’t forget your love.