Voodoo Magic

By Shaire Blythe

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

 

Voodoo Magic

First you’re hot then cold,

Took a hold of me, and from that moment on,

You awoke something inside of me,

A flame that couldn’t die, not until you’re not all right,

 

Bet you wish I never knew you,

I could speak the same, cause we both know that you hurt me more than I can ever repay,

Ripped my whole world from me, and no one knows,

I still haven’t told,