Pick one Heart or Head

It happened so fast.
My heart,
So full of strong emotions,
my head
so jumbled up with confusion.
Either listen to my heart
or my head
Both of them stand for themselves,
and their own pleasures alone
While they're at odds
They leave me with the after-effects of the whirlwinds they cause
I know that I'll continue to be a mess
If I don't pick one.
I could pick my heart,
which pounds and overreacts
when he's around.
The one thing that men and my heart
have in common is
we see the best in people
My heart skips a beat
and I almost faint
cheeks turn red
redder than any red seen by the human eye
I can see our future
it's so close
So bright with possibilities
But so probable to be hurt
At times nothing can stop us
While other times it is us who gets in our ways.

However,
then there's my head
who may be happy for my hear and I
But doesn't want either one of us to get hurt
We must remember our responsibilities
When I seem to disobey my mind
It communicates with my stomach
makes me ill with butterflies
When everything is going "Too Well"
It screams pump your breaks
When we kiss
When I and my heart don't listen,
the and, the relationship doesn't work
My head never allows us to live it down
I'm.umable to ever forget
It's not the first time it'll end like this
My heart,
head and I
Are always at odds
It never ends
It never works out.