“It’s a defence mechanism for sure, but there is a certain lure to it.“ Gun Roswell
Spiky and Rough
The colours surely so appealing, the lush green, with a hint of neon feeling
But the spikes there, makes the smooth surface look so rough
Still, there is a certain urge emerging from deep inside, wanting to touch
As would it really hurt so much?
The danger there certainly so alluring, even if the brain is otherwise assuring
This is a no-no, for sure, not to be touched only admired form a far despite the very lure
And so, standing there, hypnotised, the hands kept in place by mere force of the will
The power from within, but I still want to touch even if it will end with an ouch
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Haha! I know those feelings!
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