What does it feel like to be loved?
Can you tell me?
Is it sweet like a garden of roses or will I still feel empty?
I hold the idea of love mentally but not physically-
so I have yet to experience connecting my body and soul with someone simply…
Go away I say, I rather cry in the rain.
Stray away from my problems whereas nothing remains.
You abandoned me for so many years.
I was lonely and lost with nobody to talk to.
Now you’re alone, found all the pieces to self and want my affection along with attention.