Replaced

I miss the feeling
of someone to hold.
Charish so close
as I was once told.

But when feelings are locked,
inside a hole,
left with me to rot
love's not my goal.

Just hold my hand,
and kiss my face,
tell me im fine,
in your arms, im safe.

Thats all I need,
without disgrace,
the feeling of love...
....Hate has replaced...