Fall.

Falling down that cliff,
may have been the best,
if you were with me,
not yelling after me.

To know its all over, to fear hope is gone,
i hold on trough these days, as i am pushed.
I used to believe in love, but not who really knows?
for i die and die over and over in games
but when it is real, when its real gone.
I give up.

and before i go i stare up into your face,
the horrid expression made me wish i didnt,
untill i saw you falling, and falling down after me.
"We go together or not at all" you said...