Emotional stripping

I am soon collapsing

lacking of touches,

that someone would

squeeze me back to life,

My being is screaming for

a human touch,

this body of mine rusts

without love,

is there anyone out there

to even love this withering body,

I am falling apart from

the absence of touching,

I need someone to

embrace me tightly,

so at least for a little moment

I could be in safekeeping,

for a little moment

one would carry this

weight of the world

on my shoulders,

I'm crushing underneath,

Hold gently: Fragile

I am drowning on a wasteland,

I am languishing of recollection

of a human touch.