Goodbyes my love..
Didn't cha know some things we aren't capable of.
Like holding on to white silent Doves.
And unfounded signatures of
Naughty ***** loves.
Ah your so capable though of waiting in my shadows private little box.
Waiting on cherries to burst and pop.
Willing to come soon filling shoes and socks.
Ohhs  I'd like to always be treated kindly talked to paid attention to.
Heard fondly through.
Or just leave finally freely positively blow a farewell kiss to you.
Did you see the ending credits coming soon to..
Felt it nearby.
Like the storms approaching with a darkened sky.
I've been told I can't keep a Dove dancing near..
And never call it to come to me here.
We can attract the attention.
Get a ear to listen.
But then there has to be further interaction. Goodbyes my love..
Didn't cha know there are some things we just aren't capable of.
The catching of the Dove.