Does it hurt every time you close your eyes and see her?
Does her voice wake you up at night and haunt your dreams?
Do you feel her fingers on your skin?
Just as soft as her lips were on your neck…

Would she be the same?
There was always just something about her.
There always will be…
Would she make you fall again?

Ohh the spell…
The spell…

Do you remember her scent?
Or has that faded with time?
Crawling in her bed at night to sleep,
In the comfort of her legs that were wrapped so tightly around you.

Where was her favorite spot?
How did she feel, pressed against the wall?
Her teeth scraping at your flesh…
As she barely whispered your name.

You didn’t forget that, did you…
That spell…