Freefalling

Was it necessary to hold me back mid-dive? Now that time has elapsed, all meaning has gone. But I'm still beyond any point of clinging on I'm freefalling like a rock thrown into a pond. Was it necessary to lead me on and then run? Cold feet don't make a splash, but they do know how to turnabout and dash. I guess, in the end - I meant little more than trash. Should I fall now, no one will hear the splash I could somersault and win the Olympics but the scoreboard will only show a big fat zero where once our love was an inferno now I feel a hand on my back sub-zero.