Weakness

I study you to try and find your weaknesses because you tend to find mine so easily and it terrifies me. It terrifies me that someday you might use my weaknesses against me, and when I need to defend myself… I won’t have anything but heartache and pain. 

Hatred

You made me hate my favorite songs. 

Hands

He held my hand.

I hesitated.

I tried to get into it,

But I couldn’t

For his hands did not fit mine perfectly the way yours did

His touch did not give me any tingles the way yours did

He’s nice
but he’s not the one I want

You are.