I dreamt of you, again.
Is this a form of revenge?
But I cannot lie, when my spirits are low my heart and thoughts go out to you.
Cold cold heart.
Because I am the only one for you.
And in the end you will realise, after all the other lovers you torment me with, I have always been the one.

But for now, let me shut you out. For I fear my desires will grow.
Then maybe in a year or two, when I'm down yet again,
I beseech thee; sleep with me, and enter my dreams.