Break, Repair

Echoes of my falling soul,

Lost in the shadows of control.

I've been a fool, chained by my own loyalty,

Betrayed my heart, drowned in my reality.

Scars bleed fresh from love's cruel game,

Each time I hope, but it's never the same.

Dancing on the edge of despair,

Caught between hope and stare.

Trying to mend what tears apart,

But breaking down my fragile heart.

Break, repair, break again,

Cycle of loss and pain within.

Will I ever learn to see,

That love’s worth more than agony?

Different faces, different tears,

Same old story through the years.

Building walls to guard my core,

Yet love finds every open door.

Fighting shadows in my mind,

Seeking strength I can’t find.

Hoping someday I will see,

The way to set my heart free.

Break, repair, break again,

Cycle of loss and pain within.

Will I ever learn to see,

That love’s worth more than agony?

When will the pain end, when will I realize,

That love’s not a battlefield, but a gentle sunrise.

Holding on too tight, afraid to fall,

Maybe the greatest love is letting go of it all.

So I stand here, at the crossroad once more,

Loyal to myself, yet craving for more.

Different day, same old game,

Can’t break the cycle, bearing the blame.