liking someone is like flying
flying above a beautiful sea true the clouds
nothing to stop you
just flying not worrying about anything...
but then you start falling you realise that what you are flying towards will never happend,
you can see the sea come closer
and the waves become bigger and bigger...
you land head first,
you try to swim up but this unknown power prevents you from getting up,
you get deeper and deeper until you are our of breath
you start panicking and trying to get air,
the world slowly becomes darker and darker...
then there's nothing but this emptiness in you're heart.
-Esmee Busé