If I could see you, I would wrap you in my arms.
If I could see you, I would envelope myself with your scent.
If I could see you, I would not stop looking until I memorized
each and every single on of your features.
Like the depth and meaning in your eyes,
Like the kind and generous feature of your face,
Like the compassionate and sentimental and understanding and sempatheic
and joyous composure that your whole body screams.
This is if I could see you,
but I cannot.
I have to be blind now.
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