She thinks I'm a
Thick skinned perv.
Two inch thick fat
Under my dermis with
An inch of apathy.
But I'm sensitive,
You know.
A tiny needle can
Easily puncture me.
Few sharp words
Can tear apart.
And all the same,
A sign from her
Can melt me down.
But you see,
A warm disguise
Is good sometimes.
Needles, words
And smiles
Can be really cold.
