Blind Hearts, Blind Eyes... Your Love and My Deception

A poem written between myself and an old lover.

These blinded eyes they cannot see
The answer to my tragedy
What love that lies in front of me
What do your eyes see?
You speak to me of unknown beauty
Your loving heart's a fallacy
Men of old say love is blind
What love then can blind men find?
Your heart is blind and so is mine
And yet our crippled hearts entwine...

...I may be blind, but you are deaf
Deaf to the details I try to correct
As correct is to sick an wrong
Wrong as the songs
The songs they sing
They, the people who lie
Scratching at out eardrums until they die
Until we're deaf
Deaf to understand what this poem meant
What love means
What I be
Even now I cannot see
You, your love, your face!
My dear
I may not see, but I hear
The words I so dreadfully fear
I hear the words that break the spell
The spell I love too well
Your spell, it set me free
Free from the disaster they sing
Free to be just me.

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[Dakshta]

I have just one word.. wow..