London Bridge is falling down,
Falling down, falling down,
London Bridge is falling down,

My fair Lady.

He'd been walking on the edge since the beginning. He just hadn't known that until he had come into his life. The wood he had used to construct the bridge to his future was molding, teetering under him. One misstep, and he would fall.

But maybe...Maybe it was worth the risk. Especially if the depths he fell into led him to the arms of the one he loved.