she screamed and i couldn't find her
my eyes were numb
and invisible
and i wanted to hold her and tell her stories
about my pa and the *****
but she was gone.
her presence is in my soul
but only when it's not in my head
and i think about her in bed
and wish she were here
but i can't blame her,
because who would love a blind woman?
Jul 14, 2010
Jul 14, 2010 at 7:02 PM UTC
she screamed and i couldn't find her
my eyes were numb
and invisible
and i wanted to hold her and tell her stories
about my pa and the *****
but she was gone.
her presence is in my soul
but only when it's not in my head
and i think about her in bed
and wish she were here
but i can't blame her,
because who would love a blind woman?