touched-ish

i hate being touched.
physically that is...
i hope to change that at one point in my life, but have yet to get there.

regardless.
she looks so sad.
if only she were touched-ish.

but maybe she is much like me in her disdain for unwanted false affections?

on an un-physical level, this image speaks a different piece.
the drip.
the moment of passing knowledge from one to the next.
in this sense, i can't be touched enough.
you've been touched-ish