The Cliffside

And off I fly into the perils of the night,

The biting cold wind freezing my face,

And causing tears to streak from my eyes

Need you never know

What happens when you tell me goodbye

For if you knew what you did to me when you left

You'd break down and cry

You'd think twice before telling me farewell,

And pushing me off of my delusional cliffside

Into the perils of the night

Only to climb back to my little slice of happiness, the cliff

Come morning