BLIND.

a past so deep that even i could not bury if I tried.
when my love for you is blind, and I couldn't make you see it.
couldn't make you see it, that I loved you more than you'll ever know. 
a part of me died when I let you go. 
only in hopes of dreaming, that everything would be like it was before.
but nights like this it seems to be slowly fleeting, they disappear as the reality is crashing down to the floor.