Maybe Magic

How do you un-hear a sound?
How does one un-learn a word?
What if we were not to know of love?
Maybe it would’ve been difficult
Maybe it would’ve been better,
Then we’d have to show more of what we felt
And tell more of what we couldn’t show.
Maybe we could’ve worked out.
If we were not to know of love,
What would it be called ?
Would you have called it by my name
If i call it with yours?
But you’d probably call it coffee
For how warm it felt and
Sweet with a hint of bitterness
Just a reminder of it’s strength
Maybe we’d call it music
For the sake of the sound
Of our beating hearts
While the sugar cubes drowns
In the coffee and to make sure
It does we stir it
Maybe I’d call it magic,
For not knowing how
And when our hearts swapped places
In wonderful amazement
I’d say, i feel magic with you
And you’d say, i feel magic with you too
Appear in a whole after getting cut in half
And vanish together
In and out
In and out
Until we figure out
Magic is always only a trick,
But still,you could say
I tricked you
And I’d say
I tricked you too
Before we vanish
Through the trapdoor.

How do you un-hear a sound?
How does one un-learn a word?
What if we were not to know of love?
What would it be called?
I’d still call it magic
Cause we could always refill our coffee
And our broken hearts still makes a sound
And magic is not only to vanish
We’d have to reappear somehow,
So where are you now?

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