Forget The World

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Maybe we could jump in your car, head for the cliffs and just dive right off and fall so slowly slowly slowly to our beautiful demise waiting so far down below us. And we could turn and kiss and hold each other and smile and enjoy the moment and the feeling of leaving our stomachs behind but keeping our hearts in our chests.

And here comes the fun bit! Arms in the air, screams of happiness and grins so so wide on our faces as we howl in pleasure. It's just like at the theme park.

We'll hit the rocks at a shocking speed and collide with a sudden impact and maybe we'll get impaled on some of the sharper, jagged points.

We can sit there, blood running down our skin and our guts splattered across the broken windows and crushed doors as we wait for the crowds to come and gather round.

And for years all they'll talk about is how we were smiling when they found us, because the smiles would never leave our faces for our eternity of joy that really only lasted a couple of delightful seconds.