ignorant lover, ignorance is bliss

"ignorance is love and i need that shit"

i want her ignorant to the way she makes me wild with her walk.

how her speech and minor inflections are the only music i care to hear at night.

she makes the outside world incapable of sneaking into my dreams.

her arms wrapped tightly, sheilding the terrors that come nightly.

she's doesn't even realize i'd do anything for her, trade the world for her.

so she tried everyday to prove she'd do the same.

she'll listen to me, take time, and interpret me.

maybe...

i'm on this sprinting search,

in thier faces i stare, each young woman well aware.

she wondt turn up cuz she doesn't know, my ignorant lover, for all i know she may be blind to me.

dear miss, who was meant or not meant for me.

i'm here.