Between my brain and heart
A war is fought,
every second every moment
However, the discordance in opinion about you,
Never resolves in them, but,
When I'm feverish
My brain succumbs to my heart,
To the thoughts of you,
To the mesmerising grey eyes of yours.
When I'm feverish,
When I'm out of my breath,
When I feel like fainting,
All I want to see is you.
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A/n
I can barely keep my eyes open lol I'm actually sick and I hope I don't cringe at this poem when I come back to my senses.