Fine line

Fine line

Hearts don’t wish like the mind does.
Hearts only know how to beat.
They only feel.
They seem to skip a beat and keep up eventually,
Hearts don’t have wings like the mind does.
Hearts only lie beneath the chest.
The chest where breasts doth lie.
The chest of hidden desires.
But minds can wish without shooting stars.
But minds can fly with or without wings.
It can travel like the speed of light.
It can creep like the dead of night.
Hearts don’t lie but the mind can.
Hearts don’t reason the way minds can.
But the truth is relative in every way.
But the truth can be told like night from day.

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