(P.A.)
Try not to break
With useless lie
The residence of feeling.
It’s not a fake.
It’s real life
So delicate, so thrilling.
Be careful, honey,
With my heart.
Its fears are so many,
It may seem sunny
And unhurt
While its insides are rainy.
Don’t hurtle hard
Against my soul,
It was so neatly planted.
Don’t stand apart
When I’m alone.
Don’t take my love for granted.