hell, what am i gonna do? if i unconsciously held you in my arms and told you i loved you for the longest time i held back from touching you god, what am i gonna do if my fingertips suddenly traced your cheeks and had my soul drawn by your million galaxy eyes heaven knows, what i could do if i touched your hips and the back of your neck and carressed your hair tucked it behind your ears demons living inside me might devour your lips and enter your mouth rummage your tongue and live inside you
i'm afraid to touch you
you weren't you've always had your hand beside me but i couldn't take the risk what if it's just me?
i'm afraid to touch you
you're not worth-taking the risk i've held my heart behind the bars of my ribs for how much long i could possibly lead a short time of euphoria is never a risk i would be willing to take for a second of bliss guess suffering wouldn't be called so if having you all the time is all i could afford that i'll be more than willing to hoard
i'm afraid to touch you
you have no idea how i've been on my wit's end you have no idea how you were a huge tease the sun rises the sun sets but the only thing constant would be my feeling's change it grows more each day and wants you more like a prayer
you have no idea why i would not embrace you when all i wanted to do was to do so every morning and evening of my life you have no idea, why i won't hold your hand back when all i wanted to do was to show them it was mine or it could have been mine you were wondering why i froze with your gaze you have no idea how my heart pumps deuce how my veins expand
and you call me red when all i feel was blue the coldness of my feet the winter in my hand the constrictor in my lungs you were wondering why i won't look at you you have no idea because i look when no one else does because i look at you not the way others can see you
i wish i wasn't afraid to touch you i wish i was selfish when it comes to you
61817 sometimes i'm wondering who i wrote these poems for.-103117 it was still for you. the first poem and probably the last. 21418