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Blind
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    Time 35m
Ongoing, First published Oct 21, 2014
I can't see you. I can't see you smile, whenever I enter the room, I can't see your mouth form these three beautiful words that I love the most, I can't see your eyes looking like sparkling diamonds when I tell you that I love you. I can't see the way you smile when i made you happy. I can't see the way your caring and understanding eyes look at me in my darkest times. I can't see the way you frown while you're lending a sympathetic ear to all of my problems. And never will. 
But you know what. I don't care. I know that you smile, every time I enter the room, I know that you secretly watch me all the time. I know when I made you smile. I know that you're eyes always look at me, showing that you care for me. I know that you frown while listening to all of my problems in the most understanding way that is even possible.

I know it, because I love you. 
And I know you love me
love doesn't make blind, it makes me see more clear than ever before
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