I swore I'd left the roundabout
Never to merge again in your veins
I've got to hide this error in thought
Glide over the rug without tripping
I know I'll be burned if you let me fall
There's so much to be said for time
And so little for your charisma
We are like a magnetic force
Drawn together before we repel
That attraction that forms a bond
But drives us away from connection
I can see the end of the road
Could we grow wings to fly away?
Find another runway in our hearts
Draw lines in the sand and watch
Find the stars that connect our roads
And write our union with a supernova?
What road do I take now
When we're heading for a one way disaster?