Purgatory

I knew you wouldn’t catch me,
you were the kind of guy that
lets girls fall and walk away

without a second look.
But your arms that enveloped
me looked strong, and your eyes
that always seemed to be
searching for answers in
mine looked deep.
So I took a step back.
I didn’t fall. I leaped.
Passed heaven and hell,
in the land that keeps
no tales, in the purgatory
of lovers and friends.

*As requested by @michelle.h.george for #bemymuse no. 53

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