that love gathers sadness around
it moves into my chest
and never ever lets go
after all the good things have gone
and the lovers take their leave
the sorrow still holds on
maybe it is the only one
a poet said: as long as the heart aches
it is not broken
there is, indeed, a beating heart
instead it's the mind that breaks
broken mind escapes the pain
the heart inside
beats in vain
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