Falling As I stand on the street corner, clothes drenched with rain. I watch as the clouds overhead torment the earth with their tears. Falling Falling Falling
The water splashes against my face, hiding my own raindrops as the sorrow becomes one. I look around and notice I’m alone. The rain grows harder. Falling Falling Falling
I take a step and find the puddle that has grown deeper and wider during the downpour. I begin to sink into the cold, bottomless pool as the rain begins its torrential crescendo. Falling Falling Falling
I feel a hand wrap around mine and pull, saving me from the sorrow and darkness that was my fate. I gather my footing among the leftover drops of rain and take in my rescuer. Falling Falling Falling
I gaze into her stormy blue eyes and live a lifetime in the span of a second I follow her brown hair as it surrounds her face like a painter’s perfect frame. I catch the warm, inviting smile and suddenly forget the bone-chilling malaise that soaked me. I see the knowing expression pressed on her face, finding solace in the shared storm. I feel her touch and know that I’m wanted, that I’m safe. Once again, I find myself Falling Falling Falling.
Finding yourself falling into despair, only to find someone worth falling in another way for.