Don’t. touch. me.
Don’t look at me.
Don’t speak to me.
Don’t acknowledge my existence.
We can coexist, we can be here together, we can be on this planet, I can know you’re there.
But to know I’m not a part of your life is easier than the possibility of rejection.
Turn my mind, tune you out. I can live on without the suspense.
I can live on without becoming this.