(I am visibly invisible)

Touch me, I might scream if you don’t

                                         Tighter, I might burst if you won’t

Our bodies are one and I

Don’t know who this leg belongs too

      Free falling from the sky

I am at Disneyland on prozac

Your arms which have held so many things

But none like they hold me

Like a junkie with there last gram

A baby with it’s a bottle

A flower with it’s smell

A drowning man, holding his one last breath

       You to me

                        If only I was as strong

You would be in my arms