I am blind
I can't see you or touch you
Theirs no effort in your absence
You start to touch me
I shatter in response
I am afraid of you
I'm blind; I can't see you
Behind my lids I see bright colors
Blues, reds, browns, pinks
I am attracted to that vibrant figure
It starts to move towards me
It touches me and smiles
I smile back willingly
I am blind by love
In your eyes I shall stay
For I am blind and love is a stain
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 11:52 PM UTC
I am blind
I can't see you or touch you
Theirs no effort in your absence
You start to touch me
I shatter in response
I am afraid of you
I'm blind; I can't see you
Behind my lids I see bright colors
Blues, reds, browns, pinks
I am attracted to that vibrant figure
It starts to move towards me
It touches me and smiles
I smile back willingly
I am blind by love
In your eyes I shall stay
For I am blind and love is a stain
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