Blind Beauty

These eyes are not really seeing
My soul, my whole being.
Tell me that you love me just for me.
Then maybe I can breathe.
Just breathe.

They feel their way around this world.
They hear, but they don't listen.
Their bodies flow with the current,
And I am silent,
So still.

My soul is bound in this body.
Pounding on the inside
And crying from without.
I need to break free
And fly.

And I'm feeling like a child
Sitting in your palm
When I'm staring at the sky.
Your kisses crystallized,
Falling all around.

Storied God, please help me breathe.
Help me be, help me live.
I want no part of this world.
My wings are feeble,
And broken.

These eyes are not really seeing
My soul, my whole being.
Tell me that you love me just for me.
Then maybe I can breathe.
Just breathe.