It's 4 in the morning.
Woke up at 3 and I have been staring at the ceiling since then.
Wondering and asking if my heart has lied once more. Has my heart played a trick on me? Or is it my head fooling me?
Stop pulling on my heartstrings as though it were to be tugged on whenever you please. As all parts of the human anatomy, it is subject to evolution. In time it gets calloused, rough and unfeeling. Often times, it decides on its own without consultation without hesitation.