Love, Unrequited
Broken glass beneath my feet,
I’m walking on a tightrope
with nothing but air below.
The rope snaps and I tumble down,
nothing to stop me,
nobody moves a muscle
to come to my rescue.
I watch the ground get larger
right in front of my widened eyes.
I open my mouth but there is no sound.
Well, here we go
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