One Way

My heart knows only one way.

My mind knows every which way.

My heart whispers what’s true.

My mind screams forget you.

My heart loves what’s real.

My mind can’t know what I feel.

Do I trust the way of the heart?

To choose to live free or live smart?

Do I let love lead the way?

You do and tell her she’s why you wrote today.

You don’t think about what’s next.

You respect the power of text.

What’s more important?

Getting or letting go?

Read that line again real slow.