What Kind of Spell

One day a friend asked What is it I see the worst that I see in you, my lost love? And I said.. "I do not know, But I guess,, I hate what I love about him the most, which is briefly, him, all in all!" I hate because, I can not move one when he is not around, I can't smile when he is falling down on the ground, I can't think, because he took over my heart and mind, I can't breathe, If his heart aches, I can't wake up, if he is asleep, But I can be strong when he is weak, just because his prescence next to me gives me all the strength I need.. True, Natural beauty, is what he holds, in his style, in his looks, in his personality, in his eye looks It is true that no one is perfect, But with all his negatives, before the positives I DO LOVE HIM, with everything in him.. What kind of spell, Did you cast on me, To make me fall so hardly, totally , madly deeply, In love with you.. What kind of spell, Did you cast on me, To make me bare the heart ache You are making me pass through, And passionately wait for the day When I shall on that aisle, Stand next you, and together start the journey of us Forever Unite.. What kind of spell, Is it the natural beauty that is reflected By your pure soul, on your cold skin.. What kind of spell.. I wish I can know and tell….