Stale Love Song
The birds fly above me
And nest below my heart
I know this the end will be,
And our hands must go apart.
We must drink our wine
Another day, another night
As love tears open goodbyes
My heart has not left a fight.
Our souls, once one, have now became two
Distant beams of light
And not one timepeice, old or new
Could save time or love tonight.
Copywright2015 Justine Marie Zingg
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