TouchA Poem by SarahTouch You call my name through my window, I know it’s you, So quickly I run to you. Your finger runs down my face. I close the window. I take a deep breath, telling myself to breathe. My head starts to wonder. I start to think of all the times you hurt me. About all the times you said you would be back, then never came back. I stare into your eyes. I open it back up, wanting to make this better. You help me out, of this horrid place. Holding onto me, like I deserve better. So softly you touch my lips, like I’m fragile. I want to stay here in your arms forever. Your touch, and my heart beat faster.
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