The dawn of my heart.

You make me feel loved, but now you go like a dove.
I would smile when I saw you, but then you moved miles.
I take a step hoping not to trip. I fall and no one is there to call.
I sit in a lonely room, hoping to fly home soon.
You took my heart and you throw a dart.
The hole will heal; I will learn to have to deal.
You made me bitter, you made me sour.
The teats of your kiss, is like a diss.

I will move on, soon my world will break to a dawn.
The clouds will turn a grey, and I will be at bay.