I see you walking before midnight
Witching hour's coming
I know exactly what you're looking for
But it's only for wizards
And people that do not kneel before me
Give me your hand, do you want it?
I'll be your trickster for the night
Spend some time with me, I promise
You'll be my hipster for the night
That has all been said
And made my heart go wild
Just lies, or will they
help me cross the line?
On the magician's night
You know love is unconditional
But sometimes the looks are deceiving
Love me for who I am
Not for what I look like when breathing
Give me your hand, do you want it?
I'll be your trickster for the night
And if you are not into magic, I promise
I'll make you a wizard tonight
It's okay
To be afraid
Of the path that you chose
As long as you trust
The person that walks it
With you
Believe your trickster
And if they're doing too much
Let it be and have fun
That's all I said
That's all we said to them
They don't lie
I have my new
wild wind
The magician's night
YOU ARE READING
Νεφελοβάτης / Nefelibata
PoetryΔεν είμαι ποιητής εννοείται :P Τόσο καιρό γράφω τις σκέψεις μου σε ένα τετράδιο και αποφάσισα να τις μοιραστώ. Ρίσκο είναι για εμένα αλλά θα τολμήσω (για πρώτη φορά στη ζωή μου). Επειδή λοιπόν, ίσως είμαι ολίγων τι ατάλαντος, δείξτε κατανόηση ? Just...
