if I promise I don't love you can you hold me again can you trace your fingers over my thigh and pretend it's not a sin can you hold my hand and pretend that it isn't too cold like we used to do before I got too sad and you got too old can you kiss my neck like you just want to touch me can you press my head to your chest so I can feel your heartbeat if I promise I don't love you will you tell me that you love me
I don't normally rhyme in my poems...not sure how I feel about it