Loop

Let me out of this loop,

My darling, I’m choking.

Is it air or is it you?

‘Cause right now I’m not smoking.

I truly wonder how it feels

To have a heart that’s not aching,

And to talk about you

Without my voice shaking.

But here I am again,

Begging to be heard.

Let my spirit speak freely,

Without a taste of the dirt.

You just don’t realise

How much pain you create,

I keep crying and praying

But these scars do not fade.