I've always wondered why.
When your hands first touched places
I wasn't ready for,
When fingers reached
And my body tried its best to shield me.
Why was my first thought not
What will this do to me?
But fear froze my voice in my throat,
and my hands at my sides
As I panicked over what this would do to you.
Dec 9, 2025
Dec 9, 2025 at 1:37 AM UTC
I've always wondered why.
When your hands first touched places
I wasn't ready for,
When fingers reached
And my body tried its best to shield me.
Why was my first thought not
What will this do to me?
But fear froze my voice in my throat,
and my hands at my sides
As I panicked over what this would do to you.