I was blinded but perdured
For I seemed to love the way it was-
Dark, bizarre and snug enough.
Did you even notice the way I look at you?
Probably, I was lost again in dew.
Having myself near you was like forgetting myself at all,
I knew all this time, I couldn’t escape,
But the thought evaporates every time I notice you,
As I close my eyes, it seemed still looking at yours.
It came to a nightfall but you did not notice me at all.