The wind whistles past her ears
Her hair blows
She looks down and see's everyday life going on all around her
She looks up into the clear blue sky and screams
The wind blown tears leave streaks across her face
There is nothing left
Its all gone
It doesnt matter anymore
Nothing does
A bend of the knee
A spring of the foot
Arms spread open as an angel
Eyes closed
The rush of air blowing against her
Soaring
She feels it nearing
The peaceful blackness is coming
As it reaches her she laughs
They will write she died before the fall
Before the jump even took place
She died when her heart dissappeared
