Sometimes blind love is the best kind of love Unprovoked unreasonable beautiful Sweet as your first lollipop that you begged your mother to buy you. Grand as you reach for it with hands trembling Tasting so new and so untainted Brand new those things never leave you Pressed against your life finding there’s so much good in unreasonable things
Blind love is like roaming the dark when suddenly a firefly lights your sky The shock of light lets you experience it in great quantities If you love blind the best thing you can do is watch the moon Explore the anatomy of the night And never question it
Morbid soliloquy · Fri Aug 14, 2009 @ 09:39am · 0 Comments |