I desire, yes, desire pretty, bound, old-fashioned books of poetry by John Keats.
It must be the doing of Bright Star which I thought was great.

This song is on replay now!!
In these eyes
More than words
More than anything that I had spoken
As the skies turn to grey
My heart just about to crack open
So the story goes
There's something you should know
Before I walk away and blow the ending.