Under the stars, she holds my hand as I rest against the open window.
" Do you love me?" I ask, tears running down my cheeks.
She avoids my eyes, looking everywhere but at me.
Slowly, she takes her hand out of mine. Using both hands, she pushes at my shoulders, hard.
I'm falling now. I reach out for her hand, she does the same. Our fingertips touch, a quick kiss before gravity pulls on me, hard.
Eyes emotionless, she looks down at me:" I did."
As I fall, I think: I fell for her again, hard.