Love Is Blindness, isn't it ?

Love is strange, love is wonderful, love is painful, love is beautiful, love takes us to the moon but also strickes us sooo down. Is it a good reason to give up ?
The best part in love stories is the beginning, says a famous frensh writer ... I agree, but I think it's not that simple... the beginning is magical, we discover each other, we are excited by each word, each look, each touch ... Then the relationship chooses its own way, no matter what we decide, it gets it own "life", there's always a winner and a looser, but besides the history, it's a destiny...
Yes, I believe, more than ever, in destiny ... sometimes we have regrets for a loss, we shed some tears and have sleepless nights ... and ONE DAY, we understand the whys, all becomes so clear, and the light is back, thanks to a dear friend ;)
We meet a special someone, who was there from the start, so perfectly made for us, so incredibly real, true, sincere...
Falling risk remains, but this is the good of it ..
So here we go, once and again...

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Love is blindness
I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night
Around me
Oh my heart
Love is blindness

In a parked car
In a crowded street
You see your love
Made complete
Thread is ripping
The knot is slipping
Love is blindness

Love is clockworks
And cold steel
Fingers too numb to feel
Squeeze the handle
Blow out the candle
Love is blindness

Love is blindness
I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night
Around me
Oh my love
Blindness

A little death
Without mourning
No call
And no warning
Baby...a dangerous idea
That almost makes sense

Love is drowning
In a deep well
All the secrets
And no one to tell
Take the money
Honey
Blindness

Love is blindness
I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night
Around me
Oh my love
Blindness