Poems for the Heart

Blur

I wonder how come so many people became so lonely
The line between touch repulsed and touch starved so blurry
That they can't distinguish them anymore
When you notice every touch
So much that a clap on your shoulder
Feels like the thighest of the hugs You're torn between hating it and loving it
Loving the fact that someone
Someone is finally considering you
Hating that you love it
Because it just doesn't make sense
To care so much
About something so little Something that has meaning only for you.