Spell Bound

there is only one woman in the whole wide world one thing that matters this certian girl and she fills my mind both days and nights her loveliness is my delight a loveliness i can not requite so quiet lies my tongue that would confess so much about desire for a simple touch heartless to tell anyone about this crush especially her, i love her that much better to live with a dream than deal with rejection secrets are kept for my protection painfull are the places we learn this lesson spending the most of our lives hiddng from rejection a man begins to wonder what is this thing that has me bound why is her name a wonderful sound why am i the only one that watches her the way that i do i thought i had the answer but i do not have a clue hopeing that she'd notice that i never denighed her any request and that she would stay longer and that was my only test start a conversation maybe start a kind of relation. why do i see her imperfection as the most beautiful thing i have searched and count it as the only worth that held me bound to the earth that kept me sound to sanity and insanity where my minds looks for moments that we share looking for opportunity to dare and hope that you have a snare to entangle me somewhere where my imagination has went wild.