Free Fallin‘
I’ve always
Chased
Adrenaline.
The rush.
The feeling
Right before
You jump.
It makes me
Happy
In a way
Nothing else
Can.
At least
That’s what
I thought.
And then
I met
Her.
Falling in love
With her
Feels like
Jumping off
A platform
In 20 meters
Height.
The only thing
I can actually
Rely on
Is a thin rope,
Holding my life
In its grip.
And still,
I love her
Every day,
Every minute,
Every second,
Always.
Because
I know
She’s the rope
That keeps me
Brave enough
To jump.
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Sophie Gerull
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Free Fallin‘
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