Over and Over

Driving home, that song on the stereo. A newly found song I play over and over, it has this sweet spot that breaks my heart over and over; like when I played Shades of Scarlet Conquering again and again in my bedroom at sixteen. There will come that part when I can let the sky fall in my chest, here, where no one's looking. A cleansing, an exorcism of ghosts that never left.