Such a frail little thing
The edge of this teapot
One wrong touch and I could see it shatter the world
One wrong caress, a wrong word with a double edge
The wrong way, the wrong light, the wrong love
Such a frail little thing
So many ways to torture
But it can't go through life untouched
They hit it hard and fast and take away its structure
They place it where it doesn't go and expect it to stay
Such a frail little thing could break under the pressure of a life that takes to much before it gives
So let's strap it with tape and love while it'***** and protect it for as long as we can
And when the day comes that it finally starts to break we can only hope that it's ready to stand.