WORMBRED thoughts

My pretty princess in pure blend of my
hearty honesty,
I will not mind reading your purring
thoughts in the endless spiral,
Of I- think-you-think-that-I-think-that-I-think
–so-I-will-say-what-I-must-say-what-I-must-
say-to –get-you-to- say-what-I-want-you-to-
say;
I’m only obsessed with what you think
Of me…
I’m nolonger listening to you,
I’m listening to my fantasies,
I’m not seeing you exist as another person,

I’m making you my mirror’
To mirror our feelings,
I want to feel freely and speak frankly,
In thirst for your surprise response,
I have heard what I’ve to say

This poem is about: 
Me

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