Avoidance

Sun, 01/01/2017 - 13:03 -- AngelP

Why can't I 

Hug him

In front of his friends 

I am warmed 

By hugs 

Not his 

But ones that only matter for a moment 

Not ones that keep me up 'till 4am 

thinking dreaming craving 

Ones that are my jacket 

Not my elixir 

He is aloof 

I am addicted 

To a lack of touch

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