Then the stage lights dimmed
As slow as my heavy breathing
A band of nine started to sing
As I walked farther from him
It was a night of pain and glee
Though the songs hit me badly
All my illusions became blurry
Then I turned light and free
The band stopped playing
But the lights are still dim
I casually left on a whim
Without him even caring
About a month ago, the heart finally decided to team up with the brain in moving on.
Both organs are getting tired of fighting each other—the heart wants to wait but the brain knows there’s nothing to wait—and it weakens the soul. The brain posted a challenge to the heart: be as pathetic as you can be for a month but let go after that. The heart agreed, but with that came the most of most pain it ever felt, which the brain thought was necessary in moving forward.
And the brain was right. It was only halfway through the month when the heart felt lighter after all those times of hoping. Yes, it felt the most of most pain, but that taught the heart what the brain has long understood, that there’s no chance and waiting will never be done.
The heart sighed and muttered: I’ve wasted my time. But the brain disagreed, “No, you didn’t. All hearts traverse different paths to healing. What matters now is you found your way. And we turned your sadness into art, which is the best thing that came out of your loneliness.”
Both organs have closed the gap between the idea of freedom and actually being free. The heart need not finish the rest of the month and the brain need not look out for the heart. They are enjoying each other’s company and it strengthens the soul, everyone is happy.
But the human to which they belong could only be free for the time being, until the heart and brain fights again.
Discover Challenge: Mind the Gap