Strong droplets of rain pelted through the sky, heavily crashing down on the ground as I sat in my room by the window, watching the world go by.

After all this time, I can still feel the pain, surging through my body, weakening me, with every breath I take, slowly, I am fading away.

And when I stand on the edge of the building, all it would take is one step forward to end it all, and it sounds ever so welcoming.

I can almost feel the wind giving me a slight push in the direction of the fall.

But something's still holding me back, the arms of safety and walls of protection I once had, and even though they're not there anymore, they have made their mark, that cannot be erased.

This love will never be demolished.