Catch My Fall

Catch my fall, spring your palms before I hit catch my memories soaring from my pockets the edge is drenched with ice the past is not real, letters just tucked in your dressor break your back as you catch my fall; we'll lay cripled, drinking to the sun sturdy feet I dont envy. too monotone too plain there is no chance in a steady walk slam the gas, run on the ice looking beyond the edge catch my fall as I cannot surpress coffee,work,gas, dinner,coffee, stress scream "let me the **** out of this snow globe" bite and claw at the glass. catch me as my fall is slowly getting vast