Love is Blindness

Gosh, does this hit a spot. Even though I do know what love is for real now.
Love is blindness in several ways. We love by accepting which is a "blindness"
to faults in some respects. We do see but overlook because they don't matter.
Blindness is not always not seeing. The blind "see" things in ways that those with
sight can not even dream of.
I hear this as more what it is like when we are selfish, sick, or deny the love
that is around us everywhere.
I guess this is my past coming back to still haunt me.
Plus, the hope I have still burning for my husband still hurting.

"Love Is Blindness"

Love is blindness I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night Around me
Oh my heart Love is blindness

In a parked car In a crowded street
You see your love Made complete
Thread is ripping The knot is slipping

Love is blindness Love is clockworks
And cold steel Fingers too numb to feel
Squeeze the handle Blow out the candle
Love is blindness

Love is blindness I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night Around me
Oh my love Blindness

A little death Without mourning
No call And no warning
Baby...a dangerous idea That almost makes sense

Love is drowning In a deep well
All the secrets And no one to tell
Take the money Honey
Blindness

Love is blindness I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night Around me
Oh my love
Blindness