Touch

“Talk to me.”

He pleads,

but I cant hear a thing.

I cant feel his presence beside me.

He reaches his hand out towards me,

and I flinch from the little pressure he puts on my hip.

Did I need a friend?

Did I need him?

At this point,

I don’t know what is best for me.

Reviews

[Jade]

very well written write, nicely expressed and full of feeling