No such things as Happy endings

Feelings

Tell him the truth

they said

Little did they know all I could think about

Was what to tell you

 

All I get from you

are mixed signals

One day we are good,

we talk and we laugh

Next day you seem uninterested

and don’t even say hi

 

I shouldn't tell you because

my fear of losing you is much greater

Than the fear of rejection

 

 

But what do I have to lose

if I never really was yours in the first place