Love feels like a tug-of-war between the wild flutter of the heart and the calm reasoning of the brain. The heart races ahead dreamy, reckless, ready to drown in emotions. It paints pictures of forever with someone’s smile, writes poems out of glances, and swears this feeling is pure magic. But the brain quiet, analytical, and annoyingly right stands with folded arms, watching the chaos. It whispers,
“Wait. Feelings fade, choices last.”
It reminds the heart of timing, compatibility, self-respect, and all the times love felt real but wasn’t right.Eventually, the brain doesn’t kill love; it refines it. It teaches that love isn’t about butterflies it’s about balance. It makes sure we don’t lose ourselves while finding someone else. So while the heart beats louder, it’s the brain that decides whom to keep holding onto and when to finally let go.
“Wait. Feelings fade, choices last.”
It reminds the heart of timing, compatibility, self-respect, and all the times love felt real but wasn’t right.Eventually, the brain doesn’t kill love; it refines it. It teaches that love isn’t about butterflies it’s about balance. It makes sure we don’t lose ourselves while finding someone else. So while the heart beats louder, it’s the brain that decides whom to keep holding onto and when to finally let go.
