Monday, June 4, 2012

I Wish I Could Touch You Again.

I miss the way your hand felt in mine and the way you held me. Just thinking about your hands around me gets my heart started. I know we did nothing really, you just held me, but it felt so nice to be held and to have someone really pay attention to me. You used to talk to me about anything and we use to share our desires and lives with each other. I wish that hadn't changed; that stupid day changed so much about the way we talk and the way we interact. I don't know why, you use to say you wanted to hang out, go out for drinks but now i can barely get you to have a meaningful or enjoyable conversation with me. I just want to have the old relationship we had back, i just want a friend; I need a friend.

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