I like the word Fickle...
My fickle heart. My fickle mind.
You will never accomplish anything as you do not focus.
You are the dog chasing its tail never to catch it.
You are wild like the stallions of the Alberta plains.
As much as I try you cannot be tamed like the western winds from The Rockies.
You have lead me to many mishaps and many heartbreaks.
You have given me vision and wisdom far beyond my peers.
My fickle heart. My fickle mind.
You are me as I am.
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