Special Magic

And you could easily tell
That it wasn't true love
Love like in the movies
Where there's a beautiful girl
And they make love in the rain
It wasn't the true love from the heart
If not that, then what was it?
Missconceded thoughts
Plated out by our foolish hearts
My love isn't a game
And my soul is easily hurt
Yet the time we spent together was great
But not the special magic
Not the special magic I need.