They say love is blind..
but I say love is magic..
Ever since she gave me her heart,
I have been doing magical things...
its said that, its being a gentle man..
but to me, its being a magician..
My sweet, love spells to her..
taking action in and outside her..
making me wonna cast more,,
...more, more n more...
Her love, is that magical song..
that makes me dance along..
..to its tune n beats no matter how long..
..it takes..
I will still dance...
Her, magical ocean of love..
that my heart sails on...
putting me in that wishing state..
if only I had that magic wond...
so that I phrase a spell..
and make the boat sink in..
while I pretend I cann't swim..
so that I may drawn into her magicall ocean..
and die of its magic spells..
And if any one comes for my rescue..
...I will still have the magic wond...
I will cast him or her..
coz I want no one messing up..
...with her magic (Love)...
ⓒ2015
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