Good Morning, Miss Natalie
I'm fine, how are you?
A spell of politeness and flattery
Specially written for you.
Holy f*cking **** Alex
If we get caught, we're so *******
Energy unbound, mischief abound
Spells i cast to keep up with you.
I'm fine, don't worry, Mother.
I love you but you must let me write these myself
Silenced lips, secrets and the curse of respect
Wards protecting the fears i shove in the back of my shelf
.
.
.
hey...you...
i missed you today
you press your face,
mumbling, into the palm of my hand
my grimoire begins melting
the spells dripping from where i stand
i caress your cheeks with my thumbs
small circles,
gentle, light
the utter safety of what i can trust to be true
i have no need for spells around you.
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 11:59 AM UTC
Good Morning, Miss Natalie
I'm fine, how are you?
A spell of politeness and flattery
Specially written for you.
Holy f*cking **** Alex
If we get caught, we're so *******
Energy unbound, mischief abound
Spells i cast to keep up with you.
I'm fine, don't worry, Mother.
I love you but you must let me write these myself
Silenced lips, secrets and the curse of respect
Wards protecting the fears i shove in the back of my shelf
.
.
.
hey...you...
i missed you today
you press your face,
mumbling, into the palm of my hand
my grimoire begins melting
the spells dripping from where i stand
i caress your cheeks with my thumbs
small circles,
gentle, light
the utter safety of what i can trust to be true
i have no need for spells around you.
Day after day i have to cast spells on myself to get by. It's gotten to the point where i don't know if anything i do is genuine. Always being on guard, trying to figure out what spell to use, has exhausted me. I'm thankful that i have one sanctuary.
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