Dear Draco,
Girls are fragile creatures-
Being made of sugar and spice-
Water melts sugar
So be careful
Don't make them cry too much
for to cry is to melt, and that is death
Girls are precious things
Little china dolls made of glass
glass is such a delicate thing
So be gentle
Dont drop a girl too much
She'll shatter into a million pieces
And what a mess that will be
A million broken pieces scattered everywhere
you could gather all the pieces
Tie her up with ribbons
Mend her breaks with glue
But she'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
You can't put me back together again
not if you had all the kings horses and all the kings men
For men are callous creatures
Heavy hands aren't made for dealing with such fragile things
Glass is supposed to cut just a little
Dealing with that kind of pain should affect you
But I can see that it doesn't.
The blood isn't yours and you don't care
It's not your problem
Women were made weak, fragile, delicate, precious.
And you're too clumsy to care for me.