tunnel vision

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That tunnel vision you always have,
kept me amaze and mesmerized.
so focus.
so determined.
so eager.
so passionate.

One day, I prayed, someday to be there.
at the end of the tunnel.
the only focus. the only clear point.
wishing the only thing you could see is me, and me to you.
selfish it may seem,
no more. no less.

Miracles happen, they say...
that day came, where, I found myself inside the tunnel with you...
sharing the same scope,
building random dreams with irresistible giggles and laughs,
senseless smiles and warm hugs.
Holding hands inside a sweating, unending circle.
kissing under an old, leaking tunnel.
so happy.
so free.
so in love.
and so real...
a true beauty that shines within two people as one.

For quite some time, the only world exist is us.
perfect in every way,
like a dreamer, a wanderer found their destination in delight, with an incredible, wonderful journey.
promising forever in the middle of a golden sunset, embracing the patient green meadows
and the wind that kisses every little leaves dancing as if giving their own blessing to the lovebirds.

But twist of fate happens when you least expect it...
I forgot I'm not the only one who could stand at the tip of the circle...
things that differ in color and nature passes and shines like a shooting star,
steals your attention from me.
seeing you like a child begging for more.

and with that, I, instantly becomes a dirt blur.
and sooner more than later, becomes invisible in your sight.

Everything that's beautiful in us,
our love, our faith,
and all the dreams beyond what the eyes can see,
crashed down like a wave tossed in the shore.

Never thought that that same vision I used to love...
will be the one who will block me out.
who, in return,

wiped us out...