I smile the most
When I want to
Cry
I laugh the most
When I want to
Die
I sit here
And I act playful
As we text
But deep down inside
My heart
And my hope
Have failed
And I lay here
Stuck in my head
Unable to leave this bed
I miss having more people
To hold me close
And cuddle
For now everyone
Makes it ******
I miss holding hands
With people
And going on adventures
But now everyone
Assumes that means
I want them
I do want love
And I do want someone to hold
But just because I cuddled you
Or held your hand
Or was goofy with you
It doesn't mean
You're the one I choose
A cuddle
Shouldn't turn
Into a ****
Holding a hand
Shouldn't turn
Into love
So why is that
What I always
Run into?
Nov/7/2021