She gave me the hand but I couldn't find the finger. I wasn't blind, she couldn't see and I was in love. The story of my blind crush. I couldn't say it, I couldn't write it but I loved her so much.
Each time I passed by I saw her smiling at the sunset. With eyes wide open towards the West I thought she could see the world, but the glossy tears from her eyes when I asked what she loved about the sunset made my eyes stream. It was unbelievable; my crush was blind.
Just after six days of Secret admirations, my love for her grew rapidly like cancer and I wished I could relieve her guide dog of its role and lead the way.
And when she said "I do", I couldn't fit the ring for the glossy tears from my eyes ran the course of the moment.
