she told me it was a matter of trust
that all I needed to do was give up
and give free
and let the truth be
it's like falling blindly
not knowing where the ground is
that moment you float in the air
and know what it is like to fly
but, I told her,
the ground will always come
and trust will be betrayed
how can I enjoy the fall
when I know the hurt?
you don't know the ground will come
your eyes are closed, after all
you might never meet
and why fear the thing
that might not even be?
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