The human heart, with its conflicting emotions of joy and sorrow. The wandering, wayward heart, Which is the adobe of so much impurity and deceit. You know its motives, its very intents and purposes. Talk to me heart, my mind is a lie with my emotions I know what’s not. The human heart feels things the eyes cannot see, and knows what the mind cannot understand. I’m proud of my heart. Its been played, stabbed, cheated, burned and broken apart, but somehow it still finds a way to love. What is uttered from the heart alone will win the hearts of others to your own.Follow your heart, but be quiet for a while first. Ask questions then feel the answer, learn to trust your heart.
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