Mixed signals, that’s all you send.
Why do you send mixed signals?
You destroy me, then build me again.
You push me away, then come back to me.
You hurt me, then wipe my tears away.
You’re warm this minute, but cold as ice before I know.
You say you love me, but act otherwise.
When I found you, you were my anchor.
You set me free and healed my broken wings.
You touched my hand and it set fire to my heart.
Even with you in the same room,
I feel so alone.
Be real. Be specific.
What do you want from me?
Stay if you will, leave if you will.
But please don’t send me mixed signals.