04/28/2016
I miss people greatly
What a luxury they once were
But the world has moved on
And an undervalued commodity such as touch
Has faded into the background of non necessities
And look how we flourish
And thrive inside our skulls
While our hearts have modeled the crustaceans
And crawled silently away seeking new homes
But what was never known
Can never be lost
And i curse this memory
For holding onto such distant happiness
And I curse myself for the joys
Which now cause me pain