The night air is cold; still.
The leaves lay fallen on the ground.
I wish I could escape.
But I can't even breathe anymore.
Loneliness seems to fill the air
even though smiles and laughter can be heard.
My tears fall gently; I do not speak.
My voice is tired, as tired as my heart
Can I fall, my love?
Please let me fall.
The night air is cold; empty
My tears begin to drown me
Leave me, let me suffocate.
It's okay, baby, I won't leave if you don't stay.
I wish I could escape
But I can't even feel anymore.
The world's got me dizzy again
I'm exposed, but no one can see me.
Oh look, I'm falling now,
I'm falling away, I can't feel you here
In the autumn night , I realize
that sometimes the cold dark emptiness of the air
is more comforting
than the warm embrace of the one you love
Can I fall, my love?
I'm falling, I'm falling fast...
Don't catch me ....
Catch me...
Don't catch me...
Catch me..
The night air is comforting; nothingness
I'm breathing but I don't feel alive
Baby, you'll find me here,
fallen down on the cold ground.
I told you to let me fall, I told you not to catch me
I guess I just thought that you would catch me














Comments
Such a beautiful poem,
but it's so sad.
I hope someone can catch you
--
Flavius: What do you call those?
Spock: I call them ears.
Flavius: Are you trying to be funny?
Spock: Never.
--
The most successful serial killer of all time, is time itself.
Just thought Id depress you.
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