they give me no reason to believe
this frail idea,
love they call it.
no reason but to trust in what they have
watch them
the dearly devoted
twisting their lives for another
then watch them both fall off the tallest building
into the abyss.
they say,
watch what we have,
see how great our end can be?
we'll fall together
to watch the broken bones of ourselves
against the side of the mountain.
yes,
ill pick up your broken bones,
try to mend you
and you'll tell me how reckless the fall
you took yourself up so high and jumped
believing in your own words
well fly together
and when i see you
you'll either say you were wrong
or it was worth the broken bones
thou,
I'm not quite sure
if i trust your judgment.