It takes feet to land
But a person to fall.
2 hands to hold on,
None to let go.
You want a person to catch you
So you don’t have to care,
But in the end
You do.
Because it’s alright to be scared.
But if the person’s not there
You hit the ground hard.
And while mud runs with blood
You think; how could I give up so much?
You believe it wasn’t your fault
But you made the choice
To jump without looking.
And in the end,
Someone always gets hurt.