Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2014
how am i supposed to
            deal with this
you are sitting
  less than a foot in front of me,
standing,
      our bodies inches apart
and i realize
   that your neck starts
where my head ends
  and i try not to scream
   from the frustration
of you being so close
   but still not knowing how we
           fit together
even after all this time
i crave your touch
whyshouldiknow
Written by
whyshouldiknow
254
   --- and Jay
Please log in to view and add comments on poems