Mixed Signals

My Broken Heart

I know I send mixed signals;

one day I want you,

the next I don’t.


Last week I let you come close,

but now I don’t

want to be near you.


I’m sorry I’m so confusing;

I just don’t want for it

to get out of hand again.


I enjoy your company,

I desire your kisses,

but nothing more.

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