I watch,
and I can't look away.
It's deep,
it's dangerous,
but I already knew that.
It's a cold,
dark night.
The wind blows,
it plays with my hair.
I shake,
I close my jacket until just under my neck.
I watch,
down,
in the valley.
The valley,
where you found your death.
The valley,
that you just fell in...