f

a

l

l

i

n

g

the light getting

smaller.

Everything getting

DARKER.

but i can still feel your hand

g-r-i-p-p-i-n-g

as we

fall

fall

fall

deeper,

and i

can't see

your

face anymore.

but you've

managed

to

{wrap}

your

arms

[around me]

and you're

whispering

in my ear

telling me

YOU

LOVE

ME

telling me

WE'LL

BE

OKAY.