Please, don't touch.
While I walk down the street With a hand in my hair Looking for something That just isn't there, Don't touch. While I sit on a bench With a book in my lap Trying to grasp If this life is a trap, Don't touch. While I walk in the sun With a smile on my face, Looking at strangers That just frown and race, Don't touch. While I sit next to you, And I just want to be, Don't fill space with words, Just sit next to me. And don't touch. Cause if you touch you might see, You might know, you might feel. All the things you could be, They are yours, they are real. And you don't want to see, And you don't want to feel. All the things you can be, Please don't make them appear. For your heart is still weak, And you can't trust yourself. To be touching my cheeks While you're searching for help. And I don't want to love Just another young soul. That is lost in this world But who just won't let go. So don'...