Endless Chapters

Roses are red, Violets are blue. When my feelings will fade, I think I'll have no clue. We sat by the roots of the tree, Playing music with the phone on my knee. The times I thought I was free, Invisible chains were holding tight onto me. It's been a while, I spoke. Avoiding mention of times we broke. For words still cling like heavy smoke, Might lead to us being a joke. Months passed like lightning. I'm still reading the same book, Only the chapters were changing. Strange words slowly altering the look. It will always have the same ending, Maybe adding somewhat new bonding. But then new things add to the story, That's extending the misery. Scary might be the story, For it lasts endlessly. But how long will it take recovery? I don't wanna end up in therapy.