I don't remember your touch.
I almost wish I did.
It was quite lovely.
Even though you tore me apart.
And broke me.
You held me close.
Held my pieces together.
And one day you let go.
And I crumbled.
I still think of you.
Even though you killed me.
Every day is different.
Filled with love or hate.
I can't decide now.
If I could hate you I would.
But you're a monster in disguise.
And I miss your devilish touch.
**** me with your kiss.
Pick up my pieces and let them fall.
I must stay unattached.