Blindsided

Amit.Singh

What I am I supposed to do now,

I think I know, but tell me how,

Can’t seem to get you off my mind,

I hit ‘stop’ - but the memories rewind,

The same scenes flashing before my eyes,

I can’t believe I did not realize,

How could this happen, to me again,

A vicious cycle, will it ever end,

Why do we hope, when the answers are clear,

If love is blind, why do we, see things that aren’t there,

How can your heart be so far, when you’re so close,

Why do the ones we love, hurt us the most

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Comments1

  • darknessandlight

    This is extremely beautiful and yet so sad at the same time.



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