This cannot be my heart.
Maybe it used to be, but not anymore...

I used to know all about mythology.
Greek gods amazed me...

What things could I possibly write,
To paint a glimpse of what I feel...

My darling, you, my fervor.
My longing, my treasure...

Dress me up in fire roses,
Shower me in blue perfume...

I had a dream of you again
You held my hand through places...