The spell under love has a lot of ways to make a person wonder. But there are conflicts and success. I have been through a lot and can tell the difference by simply recognizing the problem. The veins of mine has spread because I never knew how to solve them. I lay there empty, silent, curious, constantly daydreaming to avoid more tears...... I am under a spell. women have magic, they can change a man in new ways. Can be sweet, can be a nightmare, or can be a lesson. I will refuse to be Victimized. You may break me or hurt me by surprise. But ever since I barley survived the storm, I am more then happy to look at the shadows in dark as if they were to be my next enemy. I will dig a trench and have a resent memory. The spell will maybe **** someday but since men like me are strong with that pinch of hope I will be able to take the best hit you've got.
What's going to happen now? Sorry but also ready for the best and the worse to happen to me. I am under spells, my dark half of me is dragging me down to hell.