I fell.
I fell because I jumped.
I felt I almost did. But I knew I didn't.
It didn't make sense.

I fell.
I fell because I jumped.
I felt the sea floating me around. It was great.
I fell into that thought.
I felt like nothing could change that.

Then,
I fell.
I fell in love.
Throw my self as one came at the same direction.
I'm still falling.
Free falling.
And it has never made so much sense.