Another poem (Ugly)

Hands that do not hold and arms that brush against each other

Legs that sway in sync but hearts not in the beat

Laughs that bounce off each other and feelings that never ricochet

The longer we are together, the more my resolve coagulates

"I should never be a part of you"

I wouldn't be

I don't want to 

|2015|

I may be wrong: I should have left a long time ago.