I'm standing here, on the edge of a cliff; looking out unto the darkness below. You're standing there, across the way. There once was a beautiful, long bridge between us. Flowers grew on it, and kids loved to dance on it. Now there's a broken, rusty bridge that is falling apart every time you take a step. What we once had is now broken, damaged, falling apart, slipping away. Every time I try to reach you, I feel like I'm talking to a wall. I can see these feelings evaporating from my heart, but I don't want them to. I want to hold on to them forever. The view was breathtaking, I don't want it to disappear. I just want to stay in that moment forever with you, but you're slipping away. Soon, you'll be gone; and you'll take those good memories with you. You'll turn them into thoughts of remorse for me. Yes, it's true; there you are, slipping away.