I feel the rope slowly loosen around me. I look towards you, only to see you looking forward, distracted by what you see. The rope loosens in your hand, and I slowly feel myself float away. My last hope of you staying. Gone.
I feel the rope slowly loosen around me. I look towards you, only to see you looking forward, distracted by what you see. The rope loosens in your hand, and I slowly feel myself float away. My last hope of you staying. Gone.