• My heart, it aches and burns.
    For you, for you is who I yearn.
    The way feel,
    Makes my layers peel.
    When I see your lovely face,
    You’re the only thing I want to embrace.
    While these emotions make me love,
    They make me cry like a mourning dove.
    So don’t you fret,
    I’ll never forget.
    For you are my love,
    The one who scares away the mourning dove.