Love on a white feather floats in

Fuel to the flame it adds to the fire

Something akin to the feeling of sin

Settles in the embers of desire

Between truth and the lies

Where we danced and sang

We hid our goodbyes

Till the church bells rang

Clothed in black I marched long

Surrounded by shadows wrapped in grey

The bells rang their solemn song

Our love was never meant to stay

Once again I’m alone

Left facing your stone

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