His eyes, her eyes,
His lips, her lips,
Meet mine, and I die;
Die from the battle,
The battle between my heart and mind,
Of which I can't decide,
Who’s side shall I take?
The pressure to do what is “right”,
I just might-
Let the heart win? No.
Yes.
The heart should win.
The mind is weak,
Easily influenced by the pressure.
The heart chooses between,
His eyes, her eyes,
His lips, her lips,
His.

Carlos Montesdeoca is a graduating PPCHS senior who enjoys expressing himself through poetry. His poems connect his life experiences to nature and express the ups and downs of life.
