High up and falling

Jun 28 2011

Published by Josiah Goodman at 10:55 am under Betrayal Poems

Tell me the truth and I want it now. Do you love me? If you you do, can you show me how?
Come on now, lets be quick. Believe me when I say, this isn’t an illusion, mirage or a trick.
Quit stalling, you put me up on this cliff and your the reason I’m almost falling.
You said you liked me, you said I was cute.
But just when things started to get real, you just left, went mute.
I’ve sent you texts, and endless phone calls you haven’t answered. When I last checked with the school, you’d simply gone, transferred.
Please come back to me, and answer me when I’m calling. Because I’m high up right now, and falling.
Your my sun, my moon, my dark and light. Please help me, from falling, I keep caling your name but my breathing’s getting tight.
Too late, I just fell of the ledge I’ve commited to this fall, I’ve made a pledge. The air is cold and I can’t go back now, even if you wanted to how could I? how!?
It doesn’t matter anymore, you missed my pleas and and now I’m gone forever, there’ll be no more calling.
I was high up… and now I’m just falling.