One touch two.
Two touch three.
Three touch four
But don’t touch me.
It’s been so long
And it’s been so fine
That we touched
And drew the line
Nudging time.
Pushing days
Pulling on
In different ways.
Breathless words
Hurt filled eyes
Smile on mouth
Of despise.
Smashing heads
Clenching hands
Broken glass
On the stands.
Fucked and tired
Tried and failed
Engine burnt
Train derailed.
Back on track
Grey smoke high
Sexy back
Do or die.
Chained and lose
Gripped and got
Two fucked faces
That time forgot.
Time to leave
Move so slow
Time to touch
Touch and go.