Clouded judgment in fear of the truth, to love and be in love. There’s a difference that divides the two, how can a scattered mind think clearly..
Heartbeats,
Heart speaks..
The seperation of two,
wondering if its true.
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Clouded judgment in fear of the truth, to love and be in love. There’s a difference that divides the two, how can a scattered mind think clearly..
Heartbeats,
Heart speaks..
The seperation of two,
wondering if its true.
Unreservedly Me 
I like. I know poetry isn’t meant to be discussed further, but I’d like to see you speak on “heartbeats vs heart speaks.”
I think I know exactly what you mean.
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I mean that your heart beats for someone but you heart speaks of another. You know
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