Typical battle of ‘this’ Head and Heart..

This was actually written months ago and was posted on my FB rofile. I decided to publish it here too… Enjoy my head and heart argue!!

Head: …arrrgghhh jeez, what are you doing?!

Heart: I’m falling in love!

Head: Again?!

Heart: Yes again!

Head: Do you ever learn??

Heart: Seems like I can’t ever when it comes to you!

Head: You can’t afford this, you know the usual outcome.

Heart: I can’t help not falling in love.

Head: Not with this one and you know it girl, not with this very one, you will break again…OMG.

Heart: I am hoping this one is for real, different. I am hoping this is it.

Head: You always hope, remember the last one? And the one before him, and even the one before,? Learn please, honey, learn…

Heart: You are my twin, my other half, and I appreciate your concern but this is my call, and though it seems stupid to you, I am hanging on and holding on to this one.

Head: FOOL FOOL FOOL, that is why you come all crashed and battered back to me ‘cause you never allow me make the call. Jeez, use me, your common sense and I will tell you, never to love again, never to let any man see you vulnerable again, never to give in to their lies and deceits and pretenses.

Heart: Sometimes I try to feel you, understand you, but you still are wrong. I have a very short memory, ‘was made that way. Yes, all these happen but the memories of it are very vague, so I have nothing negative to hold on to. All I see is the beauty of this union, the peace that comes with being in his arms. The pleasure of having a trusted friend and companion. I need you to understand me and see things my way too. Thoughts of him make me most happy, allow me this. I love him.

Head: Sob! Sob!! What can I do? What more can I say?! God watch over her for me, this weakness of hers gets to me, but I really want her to be happy. I know this isn’t good for her but I give up and leave her in Your hands, protect her and please let this be for real.

Heart: Heheheheheee, thank you.

Head: Personally I know that finding a good man is like finding a needle in a hay sack. Not to say there are none but one would grow gray hairs finding one. I mean, they are semi wiped out, almost gone with dad’s generation…

Heart: …how can you think like that?! I don’t believe you. There are as many decent sweeties now as there were in grand pa’s days not to talk of dad’s. This type of feeling that you get…

Head: SHUT UP! I don’t feel, I rationalize and simple logic says if you tried the first time and it fails, tried the second time and it fails, tried the third time and it fails, when you try the fourth time, figure it out THICKIE, you are bound to fail.

Heart: Stop that, you are making me feel bad.

Head: That’s the whole idea. I need you to see it my way. You will get hurt, and I don’t want that.

Heart: I am willing to take the risk. I was born to love and love I will. I have chosen him, I love him. Ever seen or heard this?? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fTjw-XMNPuA

Head: I wish you well, I’ll be here waiting.

Heart: What does she know?!