144.)
Touch me.
Why won’t you touch me?
I’ve been yearning to hear the ring of your voice, the sweep of breath on my skin. Been craving getting caught up in the tangle of notes as you sing.
And yet, nothing happened yesterday.
You didn’t even dare get close to me. Was it because I dropped one too many sexual hints? I just like talking and joking about us having sex every so often, it’s nothing much. I won’t screw with you you while you’re still with your girlfriend - I’m not a slut, you know that.
I hope you’re dense and stupid and you’ll never realize I still like you.
