I feel as if I am holding on to something, to the edge of something or to the end of something. Everything is going so fast. The light coming very quickly and the dark, too. The planet spinning and me pressed here on its surface. Every moment is the moment I know I am not going to be able to hang on. About to slide off over and over. It takes all my willpower to not let go and at some point I decide it doesn’t matter so I do let go.
