Blind Pilot- 3 Rounds and a Sound

Don't Hide

Please come out.

I see you.

You can't hide.

And even if you tried, you would fail.

Come out.

I promise I won't scare you.

I adore you.

Because

I’m sorry.

Sorry for you.

Sorry for me.

Sorry because it’s non-existent.

Sorry because it’s not functioning.

Sorry because I can’t tell you,

Sorry.

Help is all you need

Life really sucks sometimes.

To the point where you feel like a walking shell.

Until someone comes along who

helps.

In the smallest way,

A hug.

A smile.

A laugh.

It helps just a little and you think

“Maybe it’s okay.”

And you move on.

Losing Love

 "Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”

-Mitch Albom

Blurred

 

Blurred vision is what the people of today have.

Not literally, but as in their views are blurred.

They don't know what they want or who they are, they just kind of walk around with blindfolds on. 

The only way to clear things up is to decide.

 Reality is in front of us but we don't see it.

Get some glasses.

 Take the blindfolds off.