Avoidant Attachment

History follows History haunts. I come so close, and my body taunts. Never let's me forget How awful that day makes me feel Never fails to warn of the dangers of sex appeal I want to get closer but I push him farther apart A hug would be nice if his skin wasn't made of darts He wasn't good for me anyways, It was a good call. He could have tried to jump over the wall!