Sunday, May 11, 2025

Lonely Attachment

 I still dream about you

We share intimacy, yet no emotional connection

We force actions over our words

while whispering sweet nothings with no depth


We are trying to make a pendulum in order

to take our chances and risk something with each other

I hardly know you and have no idea

why I'm trying so hard to fight for a feeling I'm only half invested in


Loneliness is hurting my insides and keeping a bad taste in my mouth

I have spun around in circles trying to understand what to do next

I think I like you?

 And trying not to be selfish or possessive and protect

 myself from unknown bodies of human affection


I enjoy being unreadable

Legible, I am not


Try me, don't judge me

 touch me, don't budge me

Be patient, don't rush me


I think we like holding each other at a healthy distance

While caressing the back of your hand

While stroking the inside of my thigh


Whisk me away,

sweep me off my feet,

and good luck.



~Tina Meeks

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