My Heart, My Head

Here I stand again Battered and wounded Tempted to walk again To walk the risky road Like the constant journey Of the cooking pot To the cooking fire I am set to burn again I am set to face the torture I am set to face regrets I am set to fall in love In love with loving you Maybe I am a coward Maybe I am a fool Maybe I a loser But I fear to take a step A step to loving you A step to joy or pain I have seen the signals I have seen the signs I have heard the warnings Before the dreaded crash Should I or should I? My heart or my head? How can I decide with you in my mind?