Night turns in

It's getting hard to breathe and
with the heavy feeling on my chest
It's as if a dark, stone cold soul
is resting on me

I'll be its home once again
like every other night
I'll cloak myself in it,
as the shadows start to sing

It starts to smother me,
please, help me find a way to
breathe
Inhaling,
i'll fill my lungs with its presence
and rest in a sleep too deep