i wonder, really.
how long more could i hold on?
at th end of th day,
th sun goes down,
th roses wither,
and everyone sleeps.
but, i'm always wide awake,
thinking how long more i can hold on.
a day, a month, a year, a century?
can i hold on,
or is letting go better?
i've seen how people fall,
they held on for too long.
i've fallen before,
it really, really, hurts.
even heaven can't save me.
i fell, lost in th dark.
i cried, until someone came,
and showed me th light.
and that person,
was him.