I've stood on the edge of this cliff a countless number of times, just deliberating.
Jumping seems like so much fun. I want to so badly.
But I'm scared.
What if I get hurt on the way down?
Is the risk really worth the thrill?
If i don't try, I will never know, but still...
So I take a deep, deep breath, and, lookind down, I begin to let myself fall.
But I stop.
I close my eyes.
Feeling somethimg warm wrap around my waist, I open them again.
And there you are.
Your warm, welcoming smile. I want you.
You look over the cliff, to the ocean below.
-Beautifully frightning, dangerously calm-
You can see the desire in my eyes.
So you take my hand and lead me closer to the edge.
You lean in and whisper to me.
"Trust me" ~and I do.
"Close your eyes, hold me tight" ~and I do.
And together, we jump.
Don't make me regret it.
Don't let me go. ever.
Please, whatever you do...
Don't let me drown.
All MINE!! Please don't steal..
Kennedy ^..^