Why doesn’t the heart speak English?

Wouldn’t that be so much easier? I mean I know this may be a weird topic to a lot people, but I think that would just clear up a lot of confusion about things.

If my heart were to say “she’s not the one”
“don’t do that my friend you’ll regret it”

I think life would be so much simpler… Well actually I think then all the fun would be gone. I wouldn’t have made the “wonderful” mistakes over these past years that have taught me wonders.

Or met the wrong “one” who ended up being one of my best friends. Ya know maybe the heart doesn’t speak English, but one day I’ll translate the language and I hope you do too.

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