Why do we keep on falling in love with people we can’t be with?

Why do our hearts choose people who are out of our leagues?

Why do our hearts aim so high?

Why do our hearts bite more than they can chew?

Why do our hearts speaks so many different languages at once?

Why is the heart so uncontrollable?

A heart that can be broken into pieces.

At the end of the day the heart wants what the heart wants,

Even though it can’t always get what it want.

Can a heart be in two different places?