Flipflops or Thongs

Mind over matter,
that's what they always said,
I've been struggling with the later,
ignoring the voices in my head,
why can't I look with my heart before I look with my eyes,
the warmth of you skin conflicts with the cold of your lies,
don't think for a second that I'm a fool for you,
when I'm just a fool for this situation,
vanity is the downfall of this century,
and you're letting it go to you're head,
stop smothering me with that sorry excuse for a smile,
I'm sick and tired of being mislead.