I get the feeling I’m falling. Off a cliff, bridge, or mountain top. Falling, and I’m unable to resist the gravity. The harder I fight it, The faster I fall. Into the hole, Into the place of no return. The place where hearts bleed, And souls ache. The place that turns strong men into weak little children, Because even they can’t resist the force. I’m afraid to be in here alone. I’m afraid that you won’t fall along side me. I’m afraid that you won’t fall into love with me, The way I’m falling for you. I’m afraid I to fall.Birth sign: Scorpio
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