I touch parts of me
And as I touch myself I remember the way you touched those same parts
I reminisce on how we would share stories with only our eyes
I remember how our timing was never right
I remember loving you
Then I remember not feeling the same when you did
It plays into my mind
The way I loved you after
The way I shared my most cherished parts
My most cherished thoughts are of you
They scream for freedom
They know that they are locked away
They are at their safest
I... I... think of you
You tell me you do too
But all we have are thoughts
So far... Too far
Yet so close
Even more delightful to know
You are close to my heart and I wont let go