Heart: ( peacefully writing a poem for her )
Mind: (enter the room of internal consciousness )
Mind: what are you doing??
Heart: ah..its nothing, just writing something.
Mind: are you writing again for her.
Heart: y...yes!
Mind: oh god!! How many times I told you.
Heart: b....but....
Mind: BUT WHAT! YOU KNOW HOW SHE TREATS YOU AND TALK TO YOU!!!
Heart: yes...I know, but.....
Mind: THEN WHY THE F**K YOU ARE WRITING...