running from the attachments... afraid to make luv... looking for the reassessment... scared to be touched... sex has put fear in the heart... hiding beneath the quiver of trust... behind eyes not wanting the contact that set off alarms... meat in the hand as it busts... as it's solo so no one can get in... fear has settled on down... without the passion nothing is left to exist... jus unspoken words in the act of muted sound... there isn't a damn thing that works right... unable to feel even the lil things... so petrified of someone trying to find comfort within... n it seems pretty fucking mean... but the mind can't seem to get after that kinda grin... jus getting close is uncomfortable with unknowns... people who wanna mingle... n the heart has room as it moans... staying outta the way as single... faces are images caught to stick in the head... moments being memories that fall with tears... trembling like nerves shying away from action in the bed... interest isn't heard in the ears... to give a chance sends chill down the spine... oh the horror... panic tenses what's felt as time shakes it's hands... reigning upon the shiver as if terror... harm on an emotional level of forbidden... anxiety at its best stalls looking interest in the eyes... protecting use all alone as it's hidden... away with a phobia resisting tremors shooting volts like ripples through the mind... s.o.s. please someone help... depths cannot live under captured motions... worth is so much more than being withheld... this life is shunning away from devotion...
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