Abracadabra
Abracadabra
Was the last word that I said
In hopes that you my dear
Would disappear
from the thoughts inside my head
I so wish it were magic
I so wish it were true
That all of this could really happen
And that I could forget about you
But as it now stands
With nothing up my sleeve
The memory of you
I'm afraid will never leave
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2016
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