Falling is easy,

It's hitting bottom thats devistating.

I guess im somewhat to blame, leaping to my fate, my prudent behavior dissmissing your crossed fingers behind every promise.

Did i fall too fast or did you plant weights at my feet? Intentionally setting me up for the catastrophe to come.

I soon found that the only thing that waited at the bottom was the dust you left in the wicked blaze of ignoarnce.  

Did you feel any remorse?

Watching as i shattered amongst the rocks of your cruel kiss.

It may be insanity that drives me mad to ever fall again, but when i do, maybe the bottom won't be so hard.