As I look out my window
Deep into the dark and misty night
I wonder if you can hear the doves
Crying

They sing with utter sorrow
Telling you of my distress
How you have forever changed me
And my chances of moving on

My thoughts
They always lead back to you
And wanting you

It is aching
And not such of a release
As it is when the sun is up
And the blue birds sing their happy songs