What is meant for me? I'm constantly walking through doorways, that have me slowly Falling out of the sky, Falling, Deeper, Deeper, Into a hopeless pit of UN-Returned love. Watching the sky fall away from my grasp, as the ***** hands of time yank me further down. how much longer until I have nothing left? how far away is the ground? I see faces of beautiful people, but as I reach out I see, the **** heart within. I look, through the hands of time, that yank me further down, to find the one, destined for me.