You don't have to be like this

Why're you so stubborn, and why won't you let me in? I'm all over every emotion you lash out, like a sad little girl doting over dolls. What're you afraid of? I'd take care of you; of everything..isn't that obvious? Don't I, already, whenever you tug back the slightest bit?

..all you have to do is jump. I, on the other hand, have to keep this impatient little pump in my ribs alive and beating.