two seasons of sabrina,
the teenage witch
under my belt
i’m feeling powerful
i sign on AIM after 9pm
dial up noises are wands
just a secret crush
it’s always nice,
talking to you, warm rushes
like waves, my heart flutters
you live in
cold cobblestone
unionized
universe
i am a suburb
a cat in a tree
the world feels like it’s ending
it’s beautiful, i don’t want it to stop
this is how i feel: endless
you :), and me :)
i keep your instant messages
like sacred charms,
i reread IMs in the dark
in truth,
your messages
are spells
cast on me
what if
i ran away
to you?
missing forever
i read your texts,
spellbound
some witch
i am.
