Actions have consequences. 
And what appeared to be a meaningless drop,
Falling, piercing the surface of that translucent facade,
Has rippled into waves of despair,
Echoed by our refractive remorse.

I was holding you over that cliff,
Calm water below,
Connected by our mental strands,
A thin rubber band; keeping us connected.
How precariously balanced we were.
Until I gave you unneeded doubts-
Which weighed You down,
And so we watched that band,
Stretch. In a splitting second.

And as you looked into my passionless eyes,
I hope you saw our emotional demise.
And with that, snap! You were gone.
And I was left, face stinging,
A reminder of what we’d tried to hold together,
Since our beginning