losing touch

Your eyes stare off into the distance.
Vacant.
Is that a sign that you don’t want me

here?

Don’t want me near?
Dare to flinch when I inch close and

run my fingers through your hair?

am I that hard to bear?
Look at me GODDAMNIT
Turn and face me if you dare!
Long as we clear this bad magic
Hanging like a fog in the air.
Chocking us slow like a smoky gas

chamber never letting up till my

heart stops in the chair

(I smell fear)
Give me a glare
A reason to care
A reason to not despair.
To dare to hope, hoping you’d dare to

care for a second, acknowledge my

existence, before evanescence takes

over And we slowly disappear..