Love is blind,
But it's also deaf,
And tasteless too,
If you consider morning kisses,
Through morning breath.
And I've lost my sense of smell,
But one sensation remains,
Because if I went on without touching you,
And feeling every bit of your emotions too,
I think I'd go insane.
Moriah
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