There was a twisting you see.
Something more than yesterday...
I fall, yet have no where to land!
Wait...
I've done this before.
Logically, I have have fixated upon that which I feared the most.
Gravity has pulled me here.
Or was it longing?
I can never tell...
But the feeling is stronger now...
This wanting and need.
It pulls and tugs until denying it seems ludicrous.
So down I go...
Having pretended that it's not a need has failed.
Apparent, that has become.
So all is left is the falling and excepting the inevitable...
Trusting in the fall will have to do for now.
It's all I have.
That and the hope that landing will be all it's cracked up to be...
Great last line.
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