He pushed me
Pushed me until I was on the edge
His image shivered against the air
Like smoke and mirrors
When he jumped,
I did too
And as I fell
I looked back up towards the top
And...
I saw him looking down at me
Blank
Emotionless
Triumphant
He turned and walked away,
Still on solid ground
And as I looked below me
At the ground rushing up at me
With murderous intent
I realized
He wouldn't be there to catch me.