Under The Your Spell

Laced in the sweetest fragrance, if patience is pursuing, let me pursue you till I'm patient. Could I tuck you in before the day ends. I only know what's in my heart, so let this moment not be mistaken. Tears beneath my eyelids, if I can't reach you then I'll riot. Silence is truly violent, so if I can't speak for your love, then ill despise it. Beauty that's so unreal, breath-taking she is as well. In your heart I slipped and fell, with feelings I must not sell. The truth is left to tell, my hearts under your spell.

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