Flames of an undying love.

His eyes were filled with fear having no word to bear why are you shedding a tear? do you want to have a word with me? oh no! I rather let you be shivering as if he had a cold I have no option than to be bold. my heart is fragile I need to be agile not to be ripping but to be helping I'm in love with him not minding if I'm grim. he might be brittle but I will sprattle till I gain his love which left him by jove.