This is what my heart is.
Worn and Worn... feeling like I'm being dragged... Shattered everywhere...
Why are there people... who are so stupid and aren't careful with such a delicate thing?
Shattering on the floor.
But others will turn it each way, examining it's beauty, as it slips out of their hands...
You may be very careful with it... and make sure you don't drop it...
What happens when you pick-up a crystal glass figure in a shop?
They rip.
They become worn... Pulled and stretched... hardly staying together... until...
When you wash them over and over?
When you show them off to all your friends?
What happens when you wear your favorite pair of jeans over and over?