Your Spell

Will a talk do
Or should I take the time to talk to you for real
I guess I should wait for that special time called fate
Everytime I think about you my heart drops to a low beat to only a few
Its like your casting a spell
As far as i can tell
Its taken me very well
Youve troubled me by day one
I told you everything i have undergone
It scares me when you cast your spell
Sharing you each and every word
Of that vast tale
I hope the likeness isnt from pity
reluctant to my spell
Sharing that each and every tell
Ive fallen into your spell