Well started a new poem. It’s not finished but a work in progress but I like where it’s going so far. It doesn’t have a title yet either.

I’m standing in this open place

Wishing you would share a space with me

Close as can be

But yet so far away from me

I just want to hold your hand

But all you did was pull away from me

I reach out my hand to touch your face

But you slap my hand away

I go to stand right next to you

But you quickly walk away

What did I do to make you act this way

Was it maybe something I said