push/pull
Your turmoil is never about me.
My thoughts are loud and your presence can’t drown them.
The more untouchable you are, the more my love amplifies.
The distance is cavernous. I can’t traverse it not looking in your eyes. Not holding your hand.
You’re a mirage.
You’re a test.
We can’t get over this part to actually starting.
The substance is substanceless.
I can’t touch you.
Too afraid I don’t actually want to.
That my want is a product of your want.
My thoughts are loud and your presence can’t drown them.
The more untouchable you are, the more my love amplifies.
The distance is cavernous. I can’t traverse it not looking in your eyes. Not holding your hand.
You’re a mirage.
You’re a test.
We can’t get over this part to actually starting.
The substance is substanceless.
I can’t touch you.
Too afraid I don’t actually want to.
That my want is a product of your want.