Looking Back
You feel the rush of the wind you see the edge ripping the raging waters. They don't lick they scratch and outstretch upset at you.
You want to go, you're so close to flying and dropping in ready to be ripped and shredded.
You look back. You see him, them, you see what you'll leave behind and it's so painful. You...
You were ready and your crying your crying so hard because you were ready, you were ready to give it all up all the beauty he has for you.
You were ready to jump.
You were ready to let go....
You were ready to end it.
You were ready to jump....
You're staying. See. Look behind you. You'll regret if you could.