The heart is certainly a mind itself. Mine has chosen you years ago, and even though you have rejected its desire and its reasons to palpitate happily; it still hasn't stopped loving you. Saying that you love someone can sometimes be the easiest thing, but having a heart choosing the one and the right person to live with can be the hardest thing to cope with, because it can't verbally speak.
My heart says it loves you and I need to keep my promise that Io will speak its words when it needs me to. My heart desiring you is like an idea that is shaping my destiny.
I know for certain my thinking might be a little too intricately processed, but to be precise and clear T-Marie I'm just trying to tell you that I love you.