Still!

You still have that touch, that feel in you
You still can make the hearts throb
And you still can keep me awake with your mere words.

I wonder how can someone be so magical
So warm and yet so cold?
So timid and yet so brave?

You still can just move your magical wand
And the world gets this case of sorcery on it
And yet, you say, ‘What did I do?’

You still have the persona of a lover
And can make people be your beloved.
You still shower fairy dust around

And yet, with all that in place
You’re the cruelest of all.
Coz you still don’t understand ‘people’.