I don't give a damn if you touch me
When we're all by ourselves
I feel like I'm buzzing and my bones are burning
What would I do if you held yourself back
I know right now I'd spiral
None of your lovin', the kissin', the huggin'...
The cuddlin' and fuckin' are nice as well
So why would I give any damn at all
If you touch me there, here
YOU ARE READING
poetry
PoetryI may seem like an insufferable nerd-tastic idiot, but I'm actually pretty poetic
