What happens

What happens
when two souls part?
Is it like a cold
walk in the park?
Or is it more like gold
turning into dust,
more like a star
that spontaneously combusts?
A heart left ajar,
half-empty, half lost
its beating sounds far
when it’s no longer crossed
with the one that you love
and the one that you’ve lost.
But now you are free like a mourning dove,
singing of love lost

’till its heart exhausts.

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