Thursday, January 19, 2012

Blind without my glasses


I apologize for my behavior
It's because I cannot see any clearer
Even when things are laid out in front of me
I only mind what my heart dictates me.

Colors and shapes become a blur 
Feelings seem not to be what they were
Unless it's as close as one inch from my face
Everything inside will remain a haze.

I am blind without my glasses
A believer until it all crashes
My heart still set on ice and fire
Until I get the new pair of eyes I require.

Maybe I look at things from another angle
But truth in my eyes was never subtle
Will not settle for less than your butterflies
I'm the kind that sees love through blurry eyes.


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