To love a fairy queen

To love a fairy queen 

I'll make you a crown of golden maple leaves stitched with stories of falling in love

And you can wear it to command toy soldiers to die for you

I'll weave you a net of metaphors to catch the winter

And you can tangle yourself in it and watch as men who would help you drown

I'll hand you matches crafted from my own wooden heart 

And watch you set the forest on fire