Love
is blind
The
romantics will say
They
will run in circles
Believing
it is love
They
will stop
What
they are doing
When
love calls
The
smile on the faces
The
beginning of magic
The
sparks fly in the minds
Everything
sounds so perfect
They
say love is blind
Everything
stops at the red light
The
waiting game the minds play
There
is no hurry to drive
They
have all the times
When
the game is over
When
money is lost over time
When
love isn't blind
The
romantics will cry
The
mind will turn mad
Everything
seems a lost cause
Love
has flown away
Nothing
is left but the memories
Love
is blind
The
romantics will say
They
will run in circles
Believing
it is love
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