My heart is an
Indecisive little thing
I can't mold it to do
What I want
My heart is an
Entirely
Different thing
My heart says yes
To the things my
Brain warns me
About
Maybe the boy
In front of me
My little heart
Thumps
Thumps
Thumps
Wildly
I see now why my dad was addicted to fruit
I feel the same high he did
