Falling

I feel like I’m sinking. Am I pulling you down with me? Do you want to save me, or go down with me?

 

Let the bomb drop.

What bomb?

Let the sky fall. Let it all fall down. Let it come down.

 

Am I actually in freefall? Is that what this is about? Am I falling – falling through my life?

 

Like a beetle on its back, clawing the sky …