The head moves slowly

The heart moves at its own pace

Uncontrolled by me

The head trails the heart

By a wide margin

I send messages to my head

What to do

When to do it

How to do it

What is the next step

Trying to come to a place

That the heart is already at.

She send messages to the heart

Perhaps, without meaning to do so

Every time she laughs

Smiles

Takes my hand

The head moves slowly

Because I want it to

The heart moves at its own pace

Without controls

The head is far behind the heart

I send messages to the head

She send messages to the heart