Untouched

untouchables

How does it feel when

The person you love doesn’t feel you

Like literally doesn’t want to feel you

Not in it’s entirety

It’s entirely

Unreal when

She says it kills and

You spend nights alone

Notepad lights up your phone when

You’ve just been feeling this thing for way too long

Stick around enough for things to go way too wrong

Incident replaying like the same old song

The untouchables

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