Falling off a cliff...
That is how I felt when I met you...like I was falling off of a cliff. A cliff that had no final destination, nothing concrete.
How I wished at that moment that I would always feel this way! How I wanted to memorize every moment, every detail of that day.
We became friends. We became lovers. Our worlds were entwined and nothing would ever separate us!
I am lying on the floor of our apartment. I cannot speak. But my eyes see you. Your worried face. The look of desperation...
What's happening? I want to yell out? But when I try to open my mouth all I taste is blood.
I close my eyes just for a second. When I awake again I am no longer in my body. My body is listless on the ground as you my love, kneel beside me. But, why are you crying?
I am at peace. I now understand. I left you. I died. For a brief second, I too want to cry but cannot. I am at peace.
Falling off of a cliff...until the day I die...
Hello! Welcome to my world! I plan to write tid bits about my life, musings of my "sitcom worthy" dating life, poetry and short stories to entice you into reading my blog. Happy reading and thanks for dropping by!
Thursday, August 30, 2007
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