Stuck in the middle

Calm, cool breeze, left stranded on my knees
when will it all be said and done?

Stuck looking out the window starring into space,
wondering and in need of a smiling face.

Stuck in the middle of this violent storm,
i do not think i can take this pain,
anymore.

But is it really pain,
or is it in my head?
When will you come to call again?

Please dady, dont leave
I know what she did, but
do you think she is worth
a second chance?