It would be better if you cast a spell on me to forget you.
But, pray it last long.Cos the very minutes it gets broken
By my subconsciousness, the more intense my love would become for you.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Letters
PoetryWe are Afraid. The supposed Ones with bravery of hearts are weakened because of affection. Now we lay low on succulent beds and Undercovers. These are my honest Dead Letters.
Charm
It would be better if you cast a spell on me to forget you.
But, pray it last long.Cos the very minutes it gets broken
By my subconsciousness, the more intense my love would become for you.