I believe in Magic. Not the dream come true kind but the gathering I know it’s just some stupid card game But when you don’t know how to make friends Maybe a little magic will help.
So many words placed with delicate zeal I have left at your feet Cover to cover my love for you fills the book of my heart Has anyone loved as fervently as I have you? My pages remain eternally locked away None has the heart to read them I don't even have a key left There is no use for one You remain alone Pallid lover I'm sorry