Short Sloopers (Sad-Bloopers)

Washed Up Towns

They see it but obviously I'm oblivious to it.
It hides away whenever I'm near.
It cowers in shadows and in fear.
They see it wild and in all its glory.
But I must have lost my ability to sight even when right in front of me.
They all see how magnificent it is.
And I just see a washed up town.
With boring colors and light up brown.
It's dull.
All I see is dull and empty.
When everyone else get enchanted beauty.