They say blind men see the truth
and that's true when I lost sight of you
Having cataracts going back like cadillacs
I've been praying that my vision is given back
I miss the color of your highlights that compliments your hair
The vibrant smile that you give, you a masterpiece I swear
But as time progressed, my sight became distorted
I could see you fading away and I couldn't ignore this
I miss your warm eyes that kept me warm at night
I miss your beautiful skin which is perfect and light
I miss you so much that I lost a part of my life
But I wouldn't miss at all if I regained my sight
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