untouched the words you say are meant to make me feel yet here I am, untouched broken before, I now don't feel a thing he took a part of me, a part that hasn't been given back he put it up high in a place I could never reach there it remains, there it will stay, out of my reach he holds onto it and although I wish you could take it from him for yourself to keep, it is forever his and I now remain untouched