If i say it you would know that I knew but knowing that would make you run. knowing that makes truth a thing to eschew words are magic movies over play but spells are real enough when things said will define a day words embraced will define a life and this beats flash bang any day knowing this keeps me silent truth too easy for me, Angels don’t make good friends they see they know and then when pressed they say. then real magic happens regrettible endelible intended to make new but intentions are not real only the power that agency may cause to go astray. I keep trying to spread my wings you keep sayin, “Stay!” you don‘t Understand you don’t comprehend the forces at play! Yet masochist that I am fervency keeps Me here Faith is truly something but don‘t blame me for this tear.