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Dear M, Listen to your heart

Cold feet, its a significant part of the religion called ‘love’ comes in a off stage ‘totall committment’. We get a bit scared. Knowing what we have or had, not really knowing where we go to.

Dear M

Matters of the heart
Allways have a rush
Matters of fear and anxiety
Allways come
When matters of the heart rush

To what do we listen?
The brain that keeps is busy?
The heart that wants us happy?

Matters of the heart
Point out directions
Clearer then our brain
That doesnt give satisfaction
For that we need our heart

I listen to my heart
Though my brain is busy
The heart wants me to be happy

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