Mixed Signals P1
You say _stay_, but your eyes say _go_.
You pull me close, then let me go.
Your voice is warm, your touch is cold,
A story half-told, never bold.
You text at night, “I miss you here,”
Then morning comes and you’re not near.
You laugh at jokes you don’t believe,
You give me hope you won’t receive.
You send a heart, then delete it fast,
Like you’re testing me to see if I’ll ask.
Are we playing hide-and-seek with feelings?
‘Cause I’m winning at the overthinkings 😅
I’m reading lines that aren’t written,
Chasing a path that’s still forbidden.
So tell me straight, don’t leave me guessing—
Is this love, or just a lesson?
© Shakes Zerocool _ 354