It’s So Funny

It’s so funny.

How you’re mind can spin,

A million thoughts in a second.

Yet can’t come up with an answer,

As to why you feel the way you feel,

About certain things.

 

It’s so funny.

How your heart races,

At the prospect of certain interactions.

Yet slows down, due to some circumstances,

But why does it beat so hard for something,

You know you’ll never have.

 

It’s so funny.

Your cheeks heat up, involuntarily,

Butterflies take refuge in your stomach,

Uninvited.

Yet these feelings,

Are the best,

At times, the worst.

 

It’s so funny.

The words you have rehearsed in your mind,

Come out all scrambled.

When in the silence of your room,

You know what to say by heart…

 

This mind of ours,

This heart of ours,

Though a part of our body,

Works against us…

 

It’s so funny.

To think we ever had a chance,

Into fooling this heart otherwise,

Fooling this mind,

That’s oh-so-wise…