The mind knows it's wrong it's very wrong,
The heart however simply loves the song.
The mind reminds that it's only sugar coating,
The heart hums that for this it's been waiting.
Can the mind not be blind to the lullabies,
To let the heart drown in the stranger's eyes;
To let reasoning abandon itself once,
For the beats to flutter in the most careless dance?
Maybe it's the mind that finally resigns,
Letting heart do what for it pines.
Consequences will be after all none,
Pain is something that is never gone.
It is lurking at the corner of the sun,
To be shed once the dance is done.
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