I wanted to tell her I missed her. The way the desert misses the sun.
If only emotions matched the head.
If only our physical could follow through with the things we think to do
If only courage would order our steps
If only the possibilities we imagined were limitlesss
It's complicated
We say one thing
Think another
and do neither.
We stop ourselves
Limit ourselves
Doubt ourselves
We don't know why
Our heart doesn't match our head.
One pumps
The other ponders.
