Loving you is like rock climbing without a harness. The higher I climb, the more I want to keep climbing, but the scarier it is to look down because a fall like that would be fatal.
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Endlessly Falling
PoesíaI have a slight problem. It is banal. Inconsiderable. Inconsequential. Insipid, vain, and trivial. Some might even some vapid or nugatory. So frivolous. But, to me it is kind of a biggie. Here's the deal. I have a problem with falling in love... re...
Rock Climbing
Loving you is like rock climbing without a harness. The higher I climb, the more I want to keep climbing, but the scarier it is to look down because a fall like that would be fatal.
