the never ending cycle of boys

And here we go again, with your mixed signals and my second thoughts. He'll break my heart again, I'll play the part again, one more time. Until the next time. My heart just can't take this never ending cycle anymore. The more I swear off boys, the more sweet texts are sent my way. I'm too easily charmed by words.

Take as much caution as possible. Ignore him, play hard to get, and see if he still chases after me.

"oh, he's still chasing after me, I think he's a keeper" He pretty much becomes my world.

Umm, woah. Did you really just do that?
He makes a mistake. I find out he is no longer perfect, so he can no longer be the "man of my dreams."

Get away from me. Don't touch me, talk to me, or text me.. But at the same time I still want you to wait around for me until I decide I want you again. Unless I don't, then your waiting for nothing.

Okay I'm done. I'm single. I'm staying this way.

Oh wow.. he's cute. Here we go again.

It is such a vicious cycle that seems to confuse my poor little heart. I just don't understand how that muscle can take this much damage. I give props to the poor thing! And please don't laugh too hard over my ridiculous faces. I'm just trying to get the point across, ya know?