Am I intense? Well, I guess that depends If the message is sent But to you we're just friends Has the mood become tense So that now it must end In my plan, threw a wrench All advances suspend
Should not need a defense Or your feelings defend Does not work if against Can't distort, twist or bend Don't want you on the fence Later something to mend Take me out; Ride the bench Simply followed the trend
A pursuit would be dense Broken message I'd send How you felt came and went Not returning again Everything said I meant But I will not pretend 'Cause my love's not for rent And my heart I don't lend
Written: March 7, 2019
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