i want to hold your hand
not because everybody does it.
but because i want to feel your skin
you are the only thing
i need
right now
in this time,
the late hour as i lie awake
the reoccurring thought
frightening me every time it appears in my mind
not having you,
there to be my person.
i need to know you still care
but how will i ever know if you’re being honest?
just tell me the truth
do you want to be
on my mind?