Falling

Falling...
Was it the world falling, or was it me?
Oh is was me then, falling
once again on a dream... A dream about you and me...
We were sitting drinking tea...
How odd.. We hate tea...
Suddenly the chairs vanished and we fell...
And we landed in hell...
Why did we fell?
Why did you fell with me?
Why the hell?!
And why the tea?!
I guess it was only a dream...
Don't bother asking what the hell does it mean...