Two Beings In One

My heart has been mixed like a fresh romaine salade you toss in the drama right along with the mozzerella cheese before I even knew my wants I was running away from my needs. I'm so for love I would do a walk for it like it was AIDS. Or travel back in time and battle for it like I was in the crusade. But lately I've been feeling like a marago round that never ever ends. I'm the child begging to get off but workers can't detect the problem. Eventually I have to get off. Just like eventually it will be a man or a women that ultimately rescues me from the insanities of single life. Eventually I'll do a little twirl for whomever it is. Sometimes I wonder if my standards are way too high but than I'm afraid that if I settle I'll miss the one I've been waiting to finally be that ride or die for. I like the apple and the banana. My heart must be obese because I can't seem find my imfamous fanta girl.