• I casted a spell over the west
    to make you think of me
    the same way I think of you.
    It is inevitable
    you can't do anything
    for it to not work.
    When you wake up this morning
    you'll have my name
    carved to your skull.
    You'll think of me
    and think of nothing more.
    It will be as if you
    just drank a love potion
    of incredible force.
    But even so when you look around
    on the window you'll find a note
    tied to a beautiful rose
    and on the inside you'll see that
    I wrote this very poem
    so that you know what I've just done
    and to see if you can forgive
    this fool in love with you.
    There's an invitation to my secret place
    so that we can finally meet
    and be all alone.
    This is my Midsummer Night's Dream
    so please come.