falling apart (written 6/10 )

falling...without ever having tripped, the road though narrow and winding hasn't disappeared beneath my feet I just stop looking down, the day isn't any darker there's just a few extra clouds out now and, against the spirit in me I struggle with knowing what to do and trusting myself to do it, not even something that's never been done before, there's nothing new under the sun just an experience I haven't done, take this cup but leave my cross so I can stay close and not be...apart