Wondering

"My heart wants to fly, my mind wants to try"
What to do then? I am used to follow my mind and nothing else.
Not for the reasons one might think.
Mostly because my heart seems really tired of all this.
My mind is capable of forgeting,
my silly heart never...
I don't really think it is a bad thing to run away
And now that my life is empty of imediate obligations
I don't see remaining here as something bad
I have never done something that crazy for my mind
In the end, and deep inside, I know I have to go
Maybe I'll come back...
Just to not upset my mind
And show new life to my heart.

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