Heart

You put your heart on the line as if u set up your clothes to dry. You give it all you got only to know it wasn't your best shot. Over and over again the same song keeps playing. A dagger keeps stomping at your feet and you can't move forward. One can't find the right key to turn the lock. It's jammed with utter nonsense. Yet you try over and over again. Tears come to your eyes, saddened of what's not with you. Tortured of knowing your love is not reciprocated. How can you go on?