In the words of a blind man, I cannot see. I do not mean to be a pain for asking whats in my path but its for my well being.I mean not to steal your heart from anything or anyone but ask if theres a spot for me. At one time i was a part of you but feelings like snakes shed. over time the world and the people in it change. I have changed but felt the same. Any place i go i know it would only mean something if you were there to experience it with me. why should i be greedy over the beauty and not want to share it with someone special, someone like you. to see a smile on your face is more beautiful then anything or any place in this world. Mixed with the awe of a sunset , it is an experience i will never forget. wandering how your feeling and how your doing is an everyday occurance for me. i can be on the phone with you just listening to you talk but perfectly see you. You have been a part of my dreams since that very first night i met you. The feeling of being alone does not influence my words because i choose to be alone. I know what i want and have always wanted and nothing or nobody else can change that. You are as much a part of me as my own blood. I do not know what lies down the road because i am blind. can you be my eyes and lead me and tell me whats in my way?

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