I’m bruised and broken from breaking your falls. I see you once again approaching the rim of your next disaster. You’ve never felt the full impact of a fall because I’ve always caught you. When you leap this time— I won’t be there.
You have one of the most beautiful soul I have ever come across. Not a single blemish on your body could represent your eternal self. With eyes that see through, I look upon the beauty of your eternal youth. See what you may of my surface and wonder of my underneath, I am but the spring of passions and countless quantum leaps.