I can see but seems so blind
To the fact that you can never be mine
I'm selfish yet I gave all I had
Unrequited, as always, really sad
I have ears but never tried to hear
All those bullshits 'bout you that I might fear
I can touch but why can't I feel
Your love for me, is it even real?
I have all these senses, but I'm still lost
Mind wasn't working, heart was the boss
Well cheers to me, I seem to be relentless
In loving you—ironically, my greatest weakness
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.
