A touch

I forget that I loved you,
And that I felt for you so much,
I forgot my feelings,
But they came back with a touch.
It had been a long time,
I hadn’t seen you since December,
And when I looked into your eyes
I saw more beauty than I ever remember.
I remembered bliss,
I remembered beauty,
I remembered joy,
When I saw you, cutie.

My hope came back when you touched me,
I was woken, I lost all pain,
I felt good
And I said to my friends: “I’m never washing my hand again.”
Don’t worry I’m not that weird,
my hand is clean, your presence still there.
Thank you for touching me,
Now I remember that I care.