One\'s hands reveal it all.
The eyes are deceitful, chico.
Gentle hands dress and undress with affection.
Steady and reliable—capable of nourishing the body and soul.
Looking at your hands now - I recall your touch.
Shallow, awkward, and shabby.
The perfect definition of the word meaningless.
Yet, looking into your eyes, they could deceive me again.
Your hands never.
Ruthless - hidden in pockets in an attempt to conceal the harm they have caused.
You have touched bodies - no doubt. Years of mastery—you bragged.
Expert in techniques, yet so vulgar.
It makes perfect sense why I don\'t miss them anymore.