but like everything i've ever known, you'll disappear one day

I'd be lying if I didn't say that sometimes I still feel like I'm going to be alone forever. That my heart and I were meant to just kick our way through life on our own. That I won't know what if feels like to hold someone's face in my hands. That you still haunt me, after two years. Two years since you last touched me. Two years since I let you.