it's an odd feeling,
missing someone's touch.
especially when you probably shouldn't want their touch.
i hate to admit it,
but i miss you.
and what's even worse,
i hate you at the same time.
YOU ARE READING
an ode to the hopeless, these are for you
שיריםa collection of poetry meant to aid your path to healing, and also some insight into my mind. enjoy
"wanna hangout before i go to the beach?"
it's an odd feeling,
missing someone's touch.
especially when you probably shouldn't want their touch.
i hate to admit it,
but i miss you.
and what's even worse,
i hate you at the same time.
