Poetry:Oblivious

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oblivious
Do you know how i feel

do you care that i do feel

do you ignore it because if you gave credence to the feelings then the game would end?

or is it for some other reason entirely

would it upset you to know that i consider you one of my best friends
even though we may never see each other again

do you know how much you made me smile the other night

why do you choose to play the game with me

why is it that we play so well?

Or do we
Or is it a delusion on my part

why is it that you can make me so comfortable with myself

but when it comes down to it, i don't feel that i really know you all that well?

do you ever think of me when i'm not around

do you miss me?

if you ceased to be oblivious (or pretend to be)
would we still play
or would you walk away

why aren't you here