If only I were blind an could not see
So the things I hold dear would become meaningless to me
The shape of her body, the color of her hair and her smile
If I were blind I wouldn't care
If I were blind I could not stare
I'd have not my eyes to see but only my ears to hear and my skin to feel
If so then I might become free
Free from her and the world that surrounds
All I'd notice is the sound
I would no longer be bound
But...
I can see, I can hear and I can feel
And her presence tourtures me