Oblivious.

I’m so oblivious,

To affection,

You can deeply be in love with me,

I won’t be able to detect it,

My imagination is rich and massive,

It’s why I always look dazed,

Someone flirts with me,

And I’ll still be stuck in a haze,

Beautiful,

Pretty,

I heard it all,

But honestly,

I want to someone say I love you,

Without looking at my breast,

To look me in the eyes,

With passion burning in their chest,

With the want and need,

To hold me tightly in their arms,

While we talk about our day,

And see whatever show is on,

But I’m so oblivious,

I wouldn’t be able to tell,

If someone truly loved me,

Or just wanted some tail.

~a sleepy ghost~

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