Real Magic
Books. You can do anything, be anyone, and see distant, or imaginary lands. Chose a spell, read it, and allow it to draw you in.
Authors weave their words into spellbinding tomes, to pass on knowledge, or wisdom. You can find love, you can find happiness. Sure it lasts for only that one moment, and then it moves on. Give yourself over to the books, make memories, and leave them between the pages. Open them later, and remember past events.
Read too much, and lose yourself forever.
I wondered where I left myself. Seems I found Me in a book I never read before.
Real Magic? Maybe...
Authors weave their words into spellbinding tomes, to pass on knowledge, or wisdom. You can find love, you can find happiness. Sure it lasts for only that one moment, and then it moves on. Give yourself over to the books, make memories, and leave them between the pages. Open them later, and remember past events.
Read too much, and lose yourself forever.
I wondered where I left myself. Seems I found Me in a book I never read before.
Real Magic? Maybe...