Falling. I was out of control everything was going so fast I didn't know I had to stop it.
I had been running away for a long time but now the time had come for me to jump so I did.
After the jump I was falling
I had nowhere to land except the floor the bases of a new start.
My bruised body and broken heart hit the cold hard floor.
It was a cold reminder of how quickly everything could go away.
Especially when you gave all your love to someone who doesn't love you.
My body and heart were still in shell shock.
How could he find another girl? After all I did for him? He acted like it was nothing? Was I not good enough?
The question continued to go flying through my head as my now limb body lied there on the cold floor.