I don't know if I should let myself fall (for you) or if I should take a step back from the edge of the cliff.
The possibility of an adrenaline rush fall that collectively comes with endless stories to reminisce and tell is tempting.
I'll forever be to manic to chose the better decision.
YOU ARE READING
Metamorphosis
Poetry"You do not cease to exist just because I wish you to." Started: 4/3/20 Finished: 8/20/20 My 6th poetry book.
