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#loveisblind
Being in love, blind, but don't be blind later on -- It would be the end.
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Nov 23, 2023
Nov 23, 2023 at 3:25 AM UTC
[ Being in love, blind ]
I loved you more than I loved me Ignoring all of your flaws because of what you said to me Blinded by your love I just gave you all of me Now it is clear to me That you are not who you said you are to be Fake smiles, fake love, fake grasps All of which you did just to say you had me Your love was never what I imagined it to be
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Mar 25, 2021
Mar 25, 2021 at 2:23 PM UTC
Mask of Love
I think love is a blind person who have acceptance as his legs trust  as his hands , he has biggest heart and other body parts too. Nervousness and stupidities all wander like butterflies in his inexperienced stomach. The tongue knows all the taste whether its aesthetic , pathetic ,pain or agony. Love knows the most exquisite languages though he stutters many times . He always stumble and fell down whenever he feels the weakness in his legs. Survival gets lil harder when arthritis touches his hands. I have seen him getting paralyzed on his own. Love has love in his heart but sometimes this place also became all cramped like a flexible balloon . No wonder I agree That each body part is equally important But the mind tell them all which one lacks where to make it a whole. He will be there for you always . Sometimes with strongest trust fist, bandaids on his heart , ready to give the punch mark on faces of those who dared to give you scars as if he is telling you I have taken my lessons to stand still on your side no matter what crosses my path. He can't unlove your flaws they never existed Or it doesn't matter if they exists As you know Love is a blind person! 🖤
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Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 12:54 AM UTC
Love is a blind person!
People have rightly said Love is blind Because I never saw you coming Nor I saw you leaving
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 1:55 PM UTC
Love is blind
I held on so tight to the string that was attached to the storm cloud of our relationship. Afraid that if I let go I will not see the sunshine that was once us. I held on to the smiles of happier times and the looks of love. I held onto the effortlessness of our beginning and the passion in our kiss. The cloud became heavier and heavier and some helped me to hold on, others begged me to forget. I found my strength in remembering. Every red flag that I painted white. All the dreams that died when you left. I remember the wasted time spent on forlorn hope of empty promises. It took me awhile to realize that I was holding on to a mistake because I took so long to make it, blinded by the fantasy of what we could be. I cannot continue watering a dead plant. I’m ready to let go of every ‘what if’. I’m ready to let go for me, for a heart that doesn’t lie and a love I can believe in.
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Nov 23, 2019
Nov 23, 2019 at 1:29 PM UTC
Letting go
From thin to thick, Varying in width and height, Glasses they cater, Like food in a buffet, To that lacking in eyesight that shows beauty and color, True color as I believe, Can only be seen by the blind, To learn to appreciate what you have none of, The advantage of that of the unseeing, That is what we should truly see, Like expecting the unexpected, We should see the unseen, And with that, Truly, Love is blind.
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 8:02 AM UTC
Sew Land Men
If I was blind I could still see you. If I had no mind, my thoughts will still think of you. Without legs I will be chasing you all over town until my arms become dead. No lips but I will still yearn for your kiss. Picture me without a face, yet grinning everytime you open your arms for my embrace. What if I had no hands? I will still hold onto my every plan, to be your perfect man. One day I will be without a heart; however, loving you like I did from the start.
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 3:33 PM UTC
Came To My Senses
They say that love is blind. Evidently it also has no sense of smell. And come to think of it, Love has poor taste as well.
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Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 10:08 AM UTC
short & sweet
Now we are living in a new era... When love developed eyes
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Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
Love was blind
why is love blind why when inlove we always bind to the play this game of heart and mind on which there are no ways to you find we dont see but we follow our feelings we trust without hesitating if what we do is contradicting or just being inlove is addicting so why are we loving if we could get blinded on things we do for love were not guided we suffer of being a slave of love But still we smile even when we are treated like a grub i guess that love is blind if following the heart better you think of it before you start because it will be too late once you begin you'll get blinded within by the love that opens your heart blinds your sight apart
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
Love is Blind