Blind

Few and fortunate are the ones
Who know that you love them

I seek them all the time
I think in them every time
But those i love keep
Themselves away from me

She pushed me away one day

I try to say I love you
I intend to tell you how
I feel for you

But you just don’t care

You turn around when I get close to you
You never call me
I’m always ready to give my life
as payment so you will be alright

I `m ready to give everything
I `ve done everything once I said
I wouldn’t for much crazy

How is that you’re so blind
Strangers say
“Lucky the one who be with me”
Not knowing my weight I have because of you

I don’t understand
Can be an explanation
You don’t care for all the efforts I made
I wish and pray just some day
Know that you were blind in rage

Can’t you see?
Others love me more than you?
How can it be that you are so blind
I’m with you all the time
Ready to answer
What can I do to make you understand

Don t be blind
I love you!
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Posted: Jan 2011

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