Fragile
I have held it, felt it, kept it close to me
Close enough to see
Close enough to cloud up my intuition
Needless to say
I must imprison this soft and creeping pain
And hide it away
I thought I'd be anything but fragile
Sculpted by the foulest of men
But I feel the cold air around me
Caressing me, inviting me
But I lost my privilege to feel
Close enough to see
Close enough to cloud up my intuition
Needless to say
I must imprison this soft and creeping pain
And hide it away
I thought I'd be anything but fragile
Sculpted by the foulest of men
But I feel the cold air around me
Caressing me, inviting me
But I lost my privilege to feel
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Writer(s): Whale Wasp
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