Monday, October 24, 2011

Blindfolded

I can't see you
Your image doesn't reflect to me
My understanding's been blocked
There's no sparkles in your eyes

You can't see me
My expressions don't affect you
Our minds are not fully connected
There's no tears when you cry

They can't see us
But they can hear our voice
And the noises we make to struggle
in this darkness where we lie

And then someone turned on the lights
And we quickly covered our parts.

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