This Ghost

I've come dreadfully close to the end,
I've been pushed over the edge.
Don't you see,
I've been going down.
This pain is coming to an end,
as this night fades away.
There's nothing between the sea and me,
as I slowly take that jump off the bay.
May it all end quickly,
there's nightmares are so rough.
My heart began to stop beating,
for these last moments.
He was with me,
he jumped off too.
My eyes saw him,
the ghost of the unknown.
As he slowly grabbed my hand,
and pulled me up.
Into the heavens,
and up like wind.
I flew through the hills that day,
for this ghost had my hand.
As my heart had stopped,
I felt relieved,
for the was nothing between me and freedom.
As I had seen the golden gates,
and walked into the bright light.
There's a light at the end of the tunnel,
so run to-wards it.
Like I did,
and see this ghost you will stop the pain.