When you ran off the edge,
You took me with you.
A free fall into love.
The cliff face speeds by like time,
I'm trying to make sense of the blur.
Connected by rope round the hips.
We're only ever 6 feet apart.

This isn't the first time,
I've dived over here.
Closed my eyes, took a breath and ran.
This time I had no choice, dragged by the rope.
And although it was against my will,
It's the best time ever.
And I don't regret a second of it.

We see the dark pit,
At the bottom of the fall.
We can only wander what will wait.
A crash mat? Or a pit of spikes?
We can only hold each other and wait.

xoxo`