Stay here with me

People said i like to dream, but i think i enjoy contemplating on sadness.

As i looked down from the 18th floor balcony, i saw another self climbing up the handrail and jumped out from the building, fell all the way down to the ground. Body contacted solid ground that we call the Earth, in split second. I watched myself died almost instantly. Stop dead. Not blood could be seen, i was just lying there lifeless.

Sky started snowing, marked the returning of Swiss Clone. The place remains empty covering with thick snow that looks unreal in this made-up reality. Snow keep falling, swiss clone is nowhere to be seen and then, where is my physical self?

As we parted and each walked into jungle of crowd, i fell into my day's low. I didn't look back, i guessed she didn't too. I don't like her as a woman but only as a friend. How could i be so sad at the moment? I think i just need a company for the incoming dusk.