Suffocation

Tonight I choke.
My thoughts suffocate me.
I want your pain to stop,
but I only produce an illusion of comfort.
My words abandon me,
as I attempt to heal.
You're speaking in riddles,
which I cannot comprehend.
I try to empty myself before you,
but my frail words collapse.
I want everthing to be simple.
But to hope so, is naive.
This might have been easier,
If only I could've found the words.
Despite any pain I might endure,
my love will remain unwavering.