Falling

Nov 05, 2011 17:39

This is meant to be a song. I might sing it and post it sometime. Lj messed up the formatting again, sorry about that.


We should have looked
before we burned that bridge,

because  we're falling.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling.

The burning bridge recedes

as we descend

towards the ground.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling.

The sky's above us,

the ground below.

We're falling
faster.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling.

We'll close our eyes

and try to fly,

back into that sky.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling down.

We're falling.

We'll find our wings.

We'll find our wings.

We'll find our wings
and fly.

We'll feel the rush

of the air,

that feeling

of being alive.

We're flying.

We're flying.

We're flying.

We're flying.

poetry

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