I can only imagine
what would pass between us
if we sat with our faces touching
and looked in one another’s eyes
I would only be able to smile
I would never stop smiling
That lightness I feel
When your skin touches mine
can only be a warning shot
“Look out! This will be very much!”
Well, I can hardly breathe when it happens,
cant escape the trap of my mind.
Oh, don’t touch me any more.