I want to see you, But they say love is blind So I'll have to rely on my other senses. Heightened because of your absence.
I want to read you But my only option is braille So I'll, use my finger tips to trace every detail, Of your embossed paper mind where your essence is printed.
I want to hold you, Clutch, onto your heart like a white cane , Show you that nothing will ever be the same, Once you're leading me.
I want to you to know that I need you, Why can you see that without you, I'll be lost and blind, Still searching for a love I'll never find.