When I said good morning. I was lying. I was truly thinking of. How I might quit waking up. He pointed out how selfish. It would be kill myself. So I keep waking up. It feels so much like falling. Dying while I wait to die. The fear of something or nothing. Lonely empty lie. I don't want to be a liar. I don't want to be selfish anymore. I want so much to change. Learning your love everyday. There's still so much to know. You grip my wrists. I let go. It feels so much like falling. Separated from the fear. Aware of a destination far away from here. Far away from here. It feels so much like falling. Separated from the fear. Aware of a destination far away from here. Far away from here.