I draw closer to you, seeking unity
You want to tear out your kitchen counters
And replace your light fixtures
In your cozy little, all-your-own home
I crave a bonded connection with you
You've got your finger on the eject button
Ready to bail, to save yourself
At a moment's notice
You run away from the feelings
That flood through you
You're as afraid to live them
As you are to live without them
But you have to take the risk
Make the choice
Believe in something
Live your creed
Fly with confidence
With no eject button
Or ground the aircraft
You were never meant to fly
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You've got your finger on the eject button, this is a nice line.