Fall

Fall

He stood in the empty chamber. Memories of the heavenly past still held in his hands,
but slowly slipping away.
What had he done? Sick, sick of the grief, sick of the fact that he let that happen,
sick of the way the pictures stare back at him.
He turned around, looked at the room for one last time. Slowly walking through the doorway.
He made up his mind. He knew what he would do...

She sat on the cold bench. Still remembering the warmth of the summer sun,
but slowly getting cold.
What had she done? Tears, tears for the past, tears for that what once was,
tears for the falling leaves.
She stood up, looked at the park for one last time. Softly walking through the gate.
She made up her mind. She knew what she would do...

He stood on the edge, dark water and sharp rocks beneath him. He wasn't scared.
He felt no emotions, feeling nothing but the cold wind.
Before he did it, something went through his head. A soft image. Her face.
Then another one, but this one was painful. It pierced through his head. The burning house.
The faces full of hate.
He jumped with a smile...

She walked, endless it seemed. Thoughts of her life, his life, their life, went through her
head as she walked into her... Salvation. For her, death was a salvation.
Rid of the pain, rid of the look on their faces as they watched her sneaking through the
hurrying crowds.
Finally! The place where it all begun, would be the place where it all ended. But...
Who is that figure standing there? Could it be...
And then everything became clear to her. She ran towards him, her love.
She jumped, caught him in mid-air.

He felt warm hands wrapping around him. Soft skin against his. And then, her voice.

She wispered: 'Let's go together, just like always, for always...'