She stared at the vast sky, her eyes vacantly
scanning the clouds for a sign,
Sign of the fact that she would be gone soon;
The end of an era.
The lights twinkled on the buildings,
illuminating her face with colors;
She let herself smile a little,
the abyss ahead still lurking in her head.
The fragile threads that held her together,
were slowly beginning to fall apart;
She closed her eyes and fell,
Hoping for a gentle fall.