Way Too Fast



I Come Prepared With A Helmet
Why?
I Climb Ladders
And I Climb Too High
That’s Right I Take Every Step
Not Once Appreciating The Stability
Of Solid Hard Ground
Yet Why Does The Ladder Not Fall Down?
You Hold It In Place
Waving At The Top
Saying, ‘See You Here Soon’
And Like Treasures I Fight For Those Eyes
That Look Down On Me Hopefully
And When I Get Closer
I Look Around And Say
‘One Day I’ll Make It To The Top’
But Whoops
Shouldn’t Have Opened My Mouth
I Shouldn’t Let Out One Goddamn Word
And Now I Can’t See Those Gorgeous Eyes
It Hurts Mine When The Wind Hits My Face
As I Slowly Fall Down
Not This Time
I Guess