You’ll need, 

1. Love 
2. Desperation 
3. Music 
4. Musings 
5. Hope 

Use a good deal of love, don’t be shy and pour in your entire heart 

Now let it sit and turn sour 

A few hours 

Before it turns it to desperation, 

And aspirations, rise to melancholic notes

‘Oh how she dotes, and quotes my favorite lines’

Say it with sighs, and that brings us to rueful musings 

Pick a bowl of your choosing,

And pour the last of your hope 

Viola! 

Does it hurt yet?