untitled.
I am completely and utterly shaken.
Have you ever felt like you were standing on a tight-rope, steadily and quietly walking the line, your toes pointed, your back teased tight, eyes starring pointedly at the rope which lies ahead, and for but a moment your eyes look up, and lock with one person from the crowd of many that is watching you, and fastly you fall?
If you have felt like that, tell me this, is there a net? I need there to be a net, because I am really scared right now. And even if I don’t fall a long way, I’m fearful of what the impact of me hitting solid ground will do.
