November 2010
written on a plane.
i stepped out on the cliff that night
it was really dark. my feet were wet, my teeth were chattering
i had been crying for what felt like an eternity
you were there- our eyes
met.
familiar strangers on the same edge, looking for enlightenment.
i had been floating along for so long that i forgot what it was like to just leap without looking.
so i did.
as i fell, i still tried to protect...