Decides For Me.. Poem by Dislocated Heart

Her cold hands approach me..
Soft touch, she looks in my eyes,
Feeling bold she says,
inhaling a deep breath of air,

'Will you be my boyfriend? '

My jaw dropped,
My heart almost stopped,
Clueless, I looked at her..

stood up,
I didnt know what to say,
I seem to be walking away..

*Beep*
I look at my phone,
she txted me..

'Give me time... ' I wrote..
as I walked..

Maybe I'm just not ready for a relationship.. tho its been months..
Thinkin bout it now..
Should I say yes?
or no...
My heart is telling me no. dont..
My mind's telling me.. why not.. give it a try..

I looked at my phone..
I finally wrote..

'Sorry, I cant....'



I guess after all The Heart decides..