24 March 2010

i see you standing there.

i walk blindly through the world, and if i pass you by without acknowledgment don't take it personally.
i feel as though my eyes are merely there to show me the destination, anything between the previous and the next in line blurs by.
i see things, but i cannot respond. my eyes do not truly allow me to see. it's like a taunting.


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