my brother just gave me a noogie he sucks

Paying attention to your heartbeat

I forgot to breathe

I held nothing but your hands

Desperate to touch me

Because you’re scared of the dark,

and the beads around my neck

And I’m afraid of being trapped, confined,

in more ways than one

Yet there we were

Trapped, in pitch blackness

In a tiny closet

In more ways than one

You wanted to hold me

I’d let you hold me 

You want to touch everything 

Every piece of me

In more ways than one

I’d let you touch everything 

If you asked it of me

You wanted to touch everything 

Everything but the rosary