She's so beautiful...
Even from up here on the 65th floor.
I can see her face in the clouds.
I can hear her voice in my mind
As the mid-day wind roars.
But she'll never see me again
Because there is nothing between us
Or me and the ground...
And as the 62nd floor comes around
I can only imagine how she will feel
When she hears the news tomorrow
Of how I stepped from the sill.
Maybe she won't care...
Like the people dining on 58.
Another shot to end the night
I bet their meal was fucking great.
Or she'll wish that she could have saved me.
Like the woman that I made eye contact with
On 54, who screamed and reached after me...
But by then
It was far too late.
Either way, I don't care.
I never did...
I always did...
50th
47th
The emotions that I always hid...
Maybe this is my fault!
42 was her favorite number!
Maybe I always called too late?
Interrupting her beautiful slumber.
Maybe I shouldn't have followed her...
I just wanted her to feel safe!
Maybe I shouldn't have asked her to dance
At the office party on 38...
Maybe she shouldn't be so fucking beautiful...
This is her fault!
It's her fault that I am tumbling
Past 33
I didn't fucking jump off of this building
Her rejection pushed me!
I hate her!
More now at floor 29 than I ever did!
All I wanted was a picket fence,
A little dog,
Maybe a kid.
So here I am at 26
Years old
And it's all about to end
That stupid bitch wouldn't except my love
"Well, let's just keep it as friends."
She said...
Fuck that...
I hope her window is open on 22,
Maybe she'll hear all of the screams
When this plummet is through...
Oh god...
OH GOD!
OH GOD!
I CAN'T BREATHE!
I DON'T WANT TO DIE!
I SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT THIS THROUGH
AS I TEETERED UP THERE ON 65!
That "wage strike" on 17,
Was the worst thing
I had going on in my life!
I LUST LOVED HER SO FUCKING MUCH THAT IT HURT!
I couldn't even sleep at night...
FUCK HER!
I HATE HER!
I...
I...love her.
I needed her...
The 10th floor
Was always my favorite
That's where I first greeted her...
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I should have just shot myself...