A pain that never goes away and time has no business here. In my mind I run from her, but my body betrays me. My eyes paint a different picture and I swear she can hear my thoughts. Her heart is wicked and I do not understand this spell. My lips whisper a truth followed by a lie. I tell myself that I don''t believe in such things or maybe my capacity for good is lacking somewhere. She really does care for me or so it seems.