Don’t

Don’t you dare touch me.

You don’t have the right.

Only he can poke me

and you aren’t him.

Don’t!

There you went

Poking my side,

Poking my neck

Grabbing my ear.

Stop touching me.

Don’t look at me that way.

I’m not your friend.

I don’t like you.

But, like him, you’ve

Managed to squeeze in.

I don’t know what happened.

I caved in, I gave up.

Leave me alone,

That’s what I say.

I hate you,

That’s what I lie.

When you poke,

You bring back his face.

When you tease,

That’s who I see.

I don’t want to.

I can’t help it.

But now that I care,

Don’t screw with me.