I'm on a ledge. I'm walking forwards with either side of me being nothing more than two seperate gaping pits. I could keep walking along this ledge, however it's going to end soon, and these two gaping pits, one of deception, yet happiness and the other, one of truth and vulnerability are soon going to colide.
So I'm left with a choice and as soon as I make this decision there is no going back, no erase option. I will simply leap into the bottomless pit of my choice unable to crawl up the wall and over the other side should I discover I've made the wrong decision.
This decision effects every aspect of my life and sanity.
However, the problem isn't the decision...I know what I should pick, hell; everyone knows what I should pick. But I'm not ready to say goodbye to this yet: to you yet.
How long do I have left standing on this short ledge?
Don't stereotype me as a coward and assume that I am runnig from my problem.
I am not running at all. I am enjoying the solace in a field mingling in the two worlds together, life without choice.
Until then, I prepare myself to fall...
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