love is blind

Nothing but darkness I could see. Never cared, never will. Everything is here in this head of mine. Lights and bright shiny wrapped presents. The cake centered the table with everyone around. Happy birthday song was loud while I was sitting in my chair in the balcony next door to hers. I could see her smiling. Showing her white teeth. Putting her hands on the shoulders of two of her friends to make a perfect scene for taking the perfect picture. Then flash, awakened my memory of the good days of ours. The day I hit her _Not in purpose_ while I was entering the café she was leaving. She stopped, looked back I apologized and she smiled and left.

Then, the next day while I was sitting by the sea and she came and stood -right in front of me- did not seem to see me, looked at the sea with bright eyes which I could see when she turned in her way leaving so I smiled, but she didn't smile back.. That was our first date. Then, came that day when I woke up hearing her shouting at whoever was standing in front of her. And the sun rays which sneaked from the window made her brown hair shinning and the small lines which settled in her forehead made her anger look sweet and pretty.

Then came the day when she first spoke to me. When she was handled her mail from the postman she was opening one of them rapidly while I was passing by, looking at her and deep down in me I told her how beautiful she is. At that moment she took a deep breath, looked at the sky and said thanks. She said thanks and I floated. No thank you for everything. Then her birthday. That was the day when I first held her close to me. When she was crossing the street to reach her friend and I was there, trying to catch her to give her present. She was not aware to the running vehicle and I ran to her, took her away as fast as I could. Then we fall, and I haven't seen her since then although she was right there. Why? Because I went blind. But I don't care love itself is blind, and I'm the slave of love.

End.

By the vision girl