The Brain Vs The Heart

The Brain Vs The Heart

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She felt to me like the last piece of my jig saw puzzle like life, the life that never ever dreamt of feeling so good, so complete.

She really was, in the most literal sense, a part of me.

We had a mutual feeling.

A shared feeling it was, I thought that it was love, she agreed too, but hey isn’t love supposed to be eternal?

But again I would sit down and try to tell the inner me that this was not love.

Even if you believe it was, remember, nothing lasts forever. So how can Love? You were wrong all this time, no, you have not been cheated but you have been blinded by the clouds of your own thoughts.

I had always had a tough time resolving this constant heart versus brain confusion.

Stubborn bastards they are. One tries to be rational other appreciated irrationality.

One warns me of ignorance, other tells me that it is bliss. It is absolutely normal, they both are meant to be this way, supposed to be against each other all the time, every single time.

But why that day? I keep asking this but none of them has any answers today.

Why did they agree on one single point! This heart this brain and actually every fucking organ inside my body told me to let her walk into my life. To let her take away my soul, to let her enchant my holy spirit.

What was it that they felt? Did they hear the “Man, She’s is the one” thing inside their heads? Where was the argument that day?

People said that things will fall in place when troubles come your way, but why do they? They should not. The consequences are catastrophic. Trust me.

But these things change quickly, very quickly indeed. All of a sudden that magnetic attraction I thought I had, would change its polarity.

Repulsion. No, not hatred, just a repulsive feeling.

You ask me why?

A tornado meeting a volcano. Not good, right?

Should not happen.

That’s why.

~A letter from a broken bloke.


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