blind
Blind
I love the way you love me
I love the way you speak
I hate when you can’t look at me
Because you’re afraid I’ll never leave
Sometimes when I get lonely
I think of your gentle, caring touch
I feel alone when I’m without you
Like I have no destination, like I’m in a helpless rush
I want you to want me, love me, and need me
It’s how I feel for you each and every day
I can’t help but feel these things
I hate when you push me away
You say you want the best for me
You say I will move on
But all you know is what you see
If you weren’t blind, you’d know you are absolutely wrong
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