Fragile Object.

Sweet soul, why so filled with woe? Why not let your delicate side show? Weary heart, you're in pain But don't let your sorrow be in vain. Handle me with love, soft as a feathered dove, Don't break me down, nor leave me to drown, No one wants a heart that beats, only for sorrow to crown. Let your hands be gentle, don't use them to unravel my mental. Help me to secure my joy, my emotions, my mind. And help my two contrasting worlds align. Let me hear your candied words, let your sweet lies be heard. Fill me with temporary peace, let my pain cease. Fill my empty void, let tenderness be deployed. My love, don't let your feelings for me drop, Hold me close, let the trembling stop. Let your warmth chase away my darkness, And crown my heart with endless solace.