Broken Like the Dawn

The clock is stuck on three again. My heart's a bird with broken

wings. The echoes of your laugh still sting. Like shadows clinging

to the walls. Your name's a whisper I can't shake.

A ghost in every step I take. I'm broken like the

dawn. Before the sun can breathe. Lost between the lines.

Of what we used to be. Every tear's a quiet song. I'm broken

like the dawn. Your sweater's hanging by the door. It smells like all the days

we swore. Forever wasn't just a word. But now it's ashes on the