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words from a quiet guy to share with the world. not a professional writer, just some late night thoughts.

Spell

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by RamzanAli4

by RamzanAli4

Where did you learn it ?
Isn't it a magical spell,
That you used to me ?
Because I never know you,
But now you're everything,

It ain't for long,
That you stay with me,
But long enough,
To make me crave for you,
Even when you're gone,

Thanks for haunting me,
And keeping me restless,
Thinking of you all the time,
Even when the dogs are barking,
Towards the full moon,

Thanks for giving me hope,
Which is a distant unreached,
Cause getting you is almost impossible,
Even if I wish for you,
In every way.