One Touch

You are the only person that has that kind of impact on me. You're the only one who, with one touch, make my heart beat faster, my face feel warmer and my eyes undecided on where to look.

It's been a while.... But the impact is still there. Everytime you touch me, I feel like everything is still the same. It's driving me mad. I'm okay now. But... the feel of your soft skin on mine, your very scent.... It's enough for me to get a relapse... I hate it.

I still like you, I really do. But please, don't touch me. I hate the feeling of confusion I get whenever you do it. It's nothing personal, it's just........ I'm trying my best to forget... Don't constantly remind me of how sweet it is to be touched by you. Please, This is the only favor I'm asking of you....

I'll meet you there someday. But right now, I just can't take it.... I really can't....