The Art Of Falling Poem by Jake Tardy

I lay in bed..
and i think about
How I fall like lead
And how without a doubt

This girl i know..
Has broken my wall
I was always a show
But ive taken my fall

I've opened myself..
And let love in
So i stand on this shelf
With a shiver on my skin

And i realize with a start..
That this feeling i feel
Whenever we part
Is merely a seal

To Preserve our love
That like a morning dove
Soars the skies
For it will never demise