Love vs. Logic
My head has always been the better part of me
Not that that says a lot really
My heart has always been lost and wondering
A gipsy that won’t stop wandering
If maybe I had spoken up early
He would have had reason to consider me
Not that it’d matter truthfully
I don’t deserve anyone’s empathy
He’s perfect and I’m not
It’s the truth, not a thought
So I could chase my heart
And break it into shards
Or follow my head
I ought to do that instead
Through all these years
It’s kept me from death
So I’ll follow my head
To the very end
For a broken heart
May lead to my death bed
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