Ground Zero
he shoots me in the heart
and i begin to fall off the cliff
i’m scared
i fight it
but then i let go,
i let it happen
and enjoy the fresh air
the breeze i’ve never felt before
then i see myself approaching
Ground Zero
so with my last blast of energy
i call out
for help
five inches from the ground
you sweep under me
like a magic carpet
we float away together
it feels like we could be there forever
i would float away in the clouds with you
forever
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