He told me he'd call real soon,
Velvet voice creating a teal tune.
Hybrid child of green and blue,
But no envy or depression resides in you.

I'm so lost without
break when he shouts
Tremble when he pouts
Him it's all about.

From a hight I fell
Then down a well
When love did swell
No soul I'd tell.

He left at night-
No morning mourning-
No fading from sight
Just a kiss and a hug right?

No. Ravished till he spent his desire,
So I was the ocean to extinguish his fire,
Then enticed to sleep by Apollos lyre,
In fairness my body was blazed by Vulcan's pyre.