out in those strawberry fields,

i heard that old tune:

“living is easy with eyes closed.”

but out there i learned this

that i love unconditionally;

that is until

I find out you’re not perfect.

but my love is deep and true and all encompassing

until i hit a wall.

yes, the hue of my heart is pink

until i remove the glasses.

i learned

that loving is easy with eyes closed.

please don’t open them.


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