I’m untouched
I don’t have to be untouched,
Men want me
They really do desire me, I hear what they say about me.
How they wanna caress my body,
Touch me in places that would make me jump,
Put their arms around my waist,
How they would do anything for me.
It’s kinda disgusting how they describe what they want
From me
But I don’t want them to touch me
It’s too easy
Too pointless
No connection
I don’t fuck with lust
I wanna be touched by hands that love me
Hands that will care about me
Hands that touch my soul, not just my body
How is that so hard to understand
Why are you so surprised when I reject you?
I’m flattered truly, but your just like everyone else
You say I’m attractive
But you haven’t met my soul
You probably don’t care about who I am
I’m just a girl that will build your pride if I even give you
A chance
Which i will never give you,
I will remained untouched
Until I find someone who will touch me with passion
Something your hands can’t provide.
-Em ♡
