
When Doves Fight
Do you know what a broken heart sounds like? Thunder clashes after two doves fight. Loneliness sounds in its slumbers it sleeps. The heart is fainting its tired its weak.
The rain is pouring there is no sun, the darkness is covering the heart is done, the soul is blackening under depression, there is goes, its thick with sadness there’s no turning back nothing to stop it, its covering quick.
Do you know what a broken heart feels like? A stone in a sack it’s cold it’s hard A spine of marble and a palate of silk how it spins.
When I hear your name then I remember, remember the times, the heart ache the pain stretching out with arms open wide there’s nothing left to show, to hide.

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