Why are men so confusing
One minuet they’re loving
The next they’re leaving you on delivered.
Or read. Like what the hell?
Maybe it’s because somehow it’s because we’re  listening to different songs and can’t sing the same lines.

It breaks me into pieces because I don’t know what I’ve done.
Do I give up?
Do I wait it out?
Do I give in and just send another message?
Why does it bother me so much when you ain’t even mine?

Was it because I like the thought of you?
Or is this just lust?
Am I just bored?
Or did I catch  get feelings?
I just wish I knew the truth?
Like what even is this?
The words I send you don’t even phase you
Anymore.
You just answer how someone would normally.
I might just be a clown.. but I really wanna know you.
I’m forever just punching.
But I’ll always adore you even if you leave me on delivered