Everyday, I fall into an abyss of questions. An abyss of adventures. An abyss of mysteries.
Each fall, I land either on a soft cloud of happiness or on a cold darkness. Either way, you are there each time that I do.
Only this time, I fell in a different abyss. I fell in the abyss of your heart. It was, and still is, the scariest fall of all, having no clue what awaits me at the end of it all. Having no clue whether you'll still be there to be with me.
The darkness envelops me and succumbs me to absolute hopelessness and doubt.
Stone cold floor welcomed me at the end of the fall. Still, darkness was to be seen. My cheeks became wet with tears, my heart strangled with rejection. Well, I thought I was rejected.
Suddenly, I was conscious of your cold hand covering mine.