Your love is like a magic trick

When I blink, you disappear

And then I wait with bated breath

For you to reappear

Your tricks are played with whispered words

And you think you’re oh, so smart

But, between shows, I wait alone

For your very next trick to start

You’re here, then gone, then back again

Your show goes on and on

But I, too, have some magic tricks

And, when you return one day, I’ll be gone

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