We either talk
For hours on end
Or we don't talk
For hours at a time
And I'm trying
To decipher the signals
Do you love me?
Because you haven't
Said it in a while
But you make me
Feel that way still
Or are you playing me
Because I feel that too
The way you act
And you never
Text me first
I either start it
Or no conversation
Would happen that day
So I'm trying
To make out
These mixed signals
And figure out
Wether I should
Stay with you
Or should I
Leave you alone
Because I don't want
To get hurt
But I guess
Either way I will
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Once Upon A Time (poems and quotes)
PoetryThe tragic truth of wishes and wishing. Because only if your perfect will wishing on a star work. Otherwise it's a long endless battle to get what you want
