Nov 07, 2010 17:01
...you and I jumped out of a plane.
the thrill and exhilaration was overwhelming.
sharing that with you was magic.
you pulled your rip cord all too soon;
i wasn't so sure i needed that safety yet
i still wanted to test our gravity.
but once you pulled your cord, i had to pull mine to keep up
or stay behind?
i pulled my cord to meet up with you again.
with our safety nets holding us up
we had to keep our distance
you and i kept bumping each time terrified our chutes would tangle
our nets kept us apart, though we longed to be together
but without them we would perish.