Falling

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Falling

Falling.

Dropping fast.

Without warning, I

Plummeted downwards, quickly and

Unwillingly. It wasn't part of

My plan, nor was it my

Idea. It just happened. So swiftly, I

Fell into that fathomless spell of wind whipping

At my hair. And I keep spiraling

Lower and lower, gaining speed, like

Passion. Deeper and deeper into

That bottomless pit. My

Feelings grow stronger.

Dropping fast.

Falling...

For you.

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