fragility

I am incredibly fragile. An eggshell would shatter after I did. The slightest flick of your wrist sends me flying against the wall. As I slump to the ground, I see the sheer disappointment in your eyes. To be ignorant would be a blessing for a soul like me.

gaze

I can't tell myself that you won't experience dips. It'd be cold to tell you that you won't spend some nights, alone in your bedroom, with the sheets wrapped around your body trembling with momentary lapses of your sense of self worth. I can't wish upon you all the happiness in the world because it [...]