There is that slow burn deep within
The heat that warps and so bends
The power that drives me mad
Upon which my love does hinge 

I see you in my dreams
When I think it's not anything
Only to wake soaked in sweat
This is more than just a fling

I think about you through the day
This month of April , surely this May
I long to lay by your side
Kiss your lips and touch your face

Someday I will burn complete
From the ashes of your heat 
I will rise and take your hand
And across this devide we will leap