i remember when everything was just a blur to me,
when everything became clear & i finally saw every
little detail that once was smeared away.
i remember all the happiness that beamed inside me,
but i miss when everything was a mystery.
i miss the way the distance was a secret, everyone else knew it,
but i was left wondering.
i miss the way i didn't see things like others, i miss the contrast.
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 3:17 PM UTC
i remember when everything was just a blur to me,
when everything became clear & i finally saw every
little detail that once was smeared away.
i remember all the happiness that beamed inside me,
but i miss when everything was a mystery.
i miss the way the distance was a secret, everyone else knew it,
but i was left wondering.
i miss the way i didn't see things like others, i miss the contrast.
this is about glasses... wow im sad
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