Gravity…
I’m falling…
You’d pushed me off the cliff…
Along ,but with my accomplices…
You said…
"Don’t worry…
There’s a net just beneath…
To catch you before you hit…
The bottom of the pit…"
And now I’m free fallin …
As everything’s out of reach …
I can’t see the net you’d promised …
Through these thick layers of cloud and mist …
Nor can I see you …
Where are you ?
Are you looking down from the end of the cliff ?
Or you are already waiting for me underneath ?
Why aren’t you falling beside of me ?
