LOVE is really blind
Rude hellos and shrewd goodbyes,
Long conversations and fancy ties.
Trying so hard and falling so often,
All in vain and wished to be in a coffin.
Always searching for something,
Ended up with nothing.
Love is really blind.

When we were about to meet,
Sweetest would be the apt word to describe the way you would greet.
So much disgust, so many sacrifices,
So many denials and so many vices.
Never showed what you felt, I showed what I felt,
Hitting the nail on the head, harshly this man was dealt.
A sobbing tale of love,
Ruthlessness and bitterness were the makings of your pet dove.
Thought it was you that was sent from above,
Judging by how it went, we were far from taking a bow.
Love is really blind.

I did not mind being a fool or a clown or a joker,
Although I was treated like an intruder I was far from becoming a choker.
I was falling in your ditch, you enjoyed every second,
The way I worshipped you, there was no other who could be beckoned.
All day I thought of you, every second I missed you,
Every moment I loved you, every minute I worshipped you.
You decided to end it, leaving me no choice,
I still searched for a reason although I knew that there was no spice.
Love is really blind.

It all occurred when my eyelids hurt, I did not worship you that night,
I was shocked upon knowing this, but had no fright.
You were everything I needed,
I was not the same for you and I always pleaded.
I still have no idea of the reason, the way you behaved,
I am out of your circle, the one, which to be in I had always craved.
Love is really blind.

You have now proved to me that love is blind,
You would always prove that to me, but I knew that it was all in the mind.
I knew how much you were concerned,
If you are, there should be roses and not sharp ferns.
What should I do on your happiest day?
Should I oblige after the things that you ever so often portray?
Love is really blind.

REALLY BLIND!