free fall

by itsfelizeee

i asked you if you knew how it felt falling so slowly off of a cliff you can’t help but wish to just get to the bottom;

without batting an eyelash you said “yes.

and i asked you in a confused haze, “what? how?

you looked right at me and said, “when i fell in love with you.”

and i still am. 

falling, i mean.”

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