"Lust is what drives us all to the brink of existence...

Or is it love...?

Is it possible to love at all?

What is it even?

I know.. These questions are precisely improvable...

But alas... we ask them anyways...

The Life has been brought to the edge of the cliff...

And that edge has just broken off...

But whose life was it?

Will we ever know?

I highly doubt it…

For one person's existence is naught but a speck on this so-called "green and luscious" planet… But we call it home do we not?

I've seen lust and love…

But can I prove that is what I saw…?

Of course not… Nobody can…

It's a figment of our imagination…

Part of the lie that our hearts tell us…

They tell us we care for someone…

But are they right?

Especially when that person just tears you down?

How can we care for them?

Well… Our hearts and minds say we do….

We fight it… But does it secede?

No…

It grows stronger…

Leaving behind anybody not strong enough to hold on…

I can see myself now…

Losing grip…

Falling into the black pit of existence…

Lost forever…

Reaching after you…

But in my mind I'm screaming to you to not take hold…
Leave my hand and take his… Please…

You deserve the best…

I can't give that to you…

It's dark now…

As I continue this never-ending fall…
I see countless people pass me by…

Why am I so light?

They rush by me…

Faceless expressions…

I reach out to help them…

And their figures wisp away in a shroud of mist…

And I realize…

That I am alone…

Trapped…

But I am happy…

Because you, I know, will find the one you love…

Somewhere in time you will…
I know it for a fact…

So I smile… Even as I fall…

Even as the pain sets in and my skin is slowly being peeled away by the pressure…

As I dematerialize, I think to myself that you are happy…

That all your doubts and fears are gone…

No longer do you have the need to cry…

Or stay up late at night and watch outside your bedroom window…

It's all okay…

You'll find him…

And then I was gone…"