Another Fall


All I can think about is this summer
and that summer
and our summer
and all the stars and all the suns
and everything I could possibly want
and then I fall
a foreign decent unlike anything I've ever felt before
but I fall every day
over and over and over people
places and things
I fall
I lay there
and then I get up
lying there's my favorite part
my knee's bleeding
so what
I'll clean it up in a second
the wet snow seeping into my socks
that's alright I'll be warm soon enough
please, someone tell me it's alright
I promise I'll get up soon enough, I promise
let me lay here
I'm sorry I'm sorry
I'm sorry I fell for you and I'm sorry I'm still on the ground

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