26Apr2008 falling Posted in songs/poetry/rantings by angie wirthlin when your spirit and mine collide, theres nowhere to hide. you keep calling me up, pulling me up, just to take me to the edge I’m gonna let myself fall….its my name you call gonna let myself fall. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr More Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related