You put your all into something but it refuses you.
All the pain and suffering you experience was never worth it.
The pain and suffering you feel now just encompasses the everlasting hatred you feel for yourself.
The fight, the uphill battle is suffocating, drowning.
If defying gravity is impossible then what is the impending realisation that love is not your happy ever after?
Never being loved never loving someone else, as crushing as it may seem releases you. Or so they say.
Being cold to the touch and inside sets you free from heartbreak. The heartbreak that empowers you to defy gravity, to let you soar through the sky like a bird of the night.
Do we stay cold or do we love, love till our hearts give out, love till we soar and never fall, love till we defy gravity.
Defying gravity was never impossible it was the easiest thing ever known to mankind, it was different rather than hard, stranger rather than strong, weirder rather than powerful....

It
Is
Possible.