Your Touch

Near two months since I last saw you,
And still I'm not strong enough without.

Every cell, every pore of my body
Yearns for your touch,
For the feel of you kiss
On my skin.

How many times have I said goodbye,
Just for you to come crawling back?
You twisted me,
Enchanted me,
Made me long for you.

But this is it, this time.
I'll say goodbye no more.
This time, I will resist you.
This time you won't hurt me.

This time I will be stronger;
Stronger than your touch.