Free Fall

Blurred vision
Salty streams
You've made a decision
In secrecy
Which has left me hanging
By fraying strings
Wishing you'd just cut them
I don't care if it stings
I hate this feeling
Of being suspended
At least if I'm falling
Ill know that it's ended
Grab ahold of me
And pull me to safety
Or take out your scissors
Ill try to fall gracefully