Who wants to have angsty thoughts with me

Untitled Part 5

20-10-2017

I used to love hands
because they could hold yours
bcause they could caress your skin
and braid your hair
and wipe tears away

but I have grown to hate them instead
because yours lay in mine like they didn't want to be there
because I wasn't allowed to wipe away tears that I had put there
and I can still feel yours connecting with my cheek

I've instead grown to love my feet
because they carried me far away from the ruins of us