I am tired of moving in circles,
When every step forward
Seems to be a step back to you;
My heart grows sick of hurting,
And I can’t cry anymore.
I am tired, and it hurts;
I have no more to give you,
No more time to spend,
Trying to put back the pieces
Of something never meant to be
I am tired of frowning,
When he makes me smile;
Done with dying, missing you
When he makes me so alive;
All I want is to be free of your magic
I am tired of moving in circles
Always falling back into you
Under your spell
I will always want you
Release me!
©2013 – V. A. Coote