Sheila Divine Vanishing Act
Some call it magic
Some call it a curse
But I won’t be there
It’s not like I vanish
When you are …
But I won’t be there
I’m like a flower that never opened up
I’ll never blossom and learn how to fully love
I give as much as I possibly can
But I won’t be there
If this new genie knew some magic
He would disappear
But I won’t be there