Dark Supernatural Skills

Urgency of frantic desire Requires witchcraft Or that I become A mystical gypsy Reading fortunes and the future By tea leaves or the alignment of the stars In the cryptic and magical sky. I have already read my misfortune in your eyes, And that my every fragile hope to be with you Flees like a frightened child, That the path is mapped For me to become a man of your distant past, Driven further and further From your memories. If I could only learn Dark supernatural skills That could transform fate Into ardent dreams, Then you would linger here In a blissful embrace.