When my pale skin touched yours,
and the heat of my body was enough to shield us both from your coldness,
I wish you found it soothing like I did.
When your dark brown eyes looked at mine,
I wish you didn’t look away before I did.
When I hugged you,
I wish you wrapped your arms around me like the way I curled up mine.
I wish I could phrase the pain I feel when I see you don’t pay attention to me,
as if a double ended dagger hit my chest.
I just wish you loved me like I did and didn’t take me for granted.
But that’s all I’m left to do,