… this heart is fragile."
1ove, protects.
Nice.
"Rain falls on my window pane"
Sitting beside myself, I see nothing but rain. I am neither soaked nor shivering. I feel no heat to my left or right. Bitter pains rain down my window pane. Shallow frames gain naught from the pain soaked into a soul, stained.
starting to feel like a conversation killer
"when I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall ..."
this shot just brought this to mind
… at the back of my mind, I hear my conscious call: tell me I need a girl, whose is as sweet as a dove." © LL
… at the back my mind, I hear your wack-ass rhyme, I catch Alzheimer's and forget it." © Common (Sense)
:-)