Libra

They’re two-sided,
undecided,
giving no exact, definite response
on whether or not there’s at least some chance,
but always keeping some open back door,
thus driving crazy those who hope for more.
Loving a Libra hurts.

Ambiguous,
a trap for us,
so very difficult to understand,
seems a pensive solitaire on one hand,
yet in fact a sociable party-mate,
likeable, with no need of girls to date.
Loving a Libra’s hard.

For some reason uncommonly charming
Libra guys are, I know what I’m saying,
I compare based on my experience,
I’ve fallen in love with two such so far.
Like two opposite pans of the same scales
they’ve been, so different yet so similar.
Though unreturned interest is not much fun,
in the end I can regret neither one.