Sunday, August 12, 2007

On The Edge


Ever so slightly,
Ever so softly,
I don’t want to,
I’m flailing, I’m falling.

Tripping and stumbling,
Nearer and harder,
Deeper and closer,
What have I gotten myself into?

I'm slipping,
I'm stepping,
Closer than I want to,
Closer than you want to.

Here I am standing,
On the edge,
Wondering if you knew,
How much I felt for you.

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