My untamed heart
Sitting on the crossroad
Thinking of those gone days
And the days yet to come
Unable to comprehend my present
Wondering where the road would lead
Knowing the comfort I had left
And the ambiguity ahead
Yet I choose to move forward
Love does that to me
For it sees no reason
And I am but a slave to my heart
My untamed heart!
sometimes at such stages...one should listen to the mind also...heart could become happy later on for being helped by mind in times of need,,:)
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