Explaining color to a blind man



Just thinking about touching her makes the hope burn my sanity.
I’m wasting more and more time as it passes by and the worst thing is I don’t even care.
In my dreams I reach out to her, but the love is transparent. Your voice whispers
meaningless words. Pain so deep it pierces my bones. The night will leave and the sun
will shine, but when the night comes again dark clouds appear. My dreams are filled
with unanswered desires blended with hopelessness. I’m chasing a phantom, which I
scream silently for.

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