Loneliness

Anything I tell you,
Anything I show you, 
Anything I make you listen to, 
​​​​​​Feel me between the lines and sew me a fabric.
I don't burst out crying but I can't hold back the tears either.
Use the fabric if you can sew and contain me if you dare to embrace me.
Feel it's texture and make me a suit.
​​​​​​For am tired of being naked.
If the suit sustains me from the wind, the rain and the blazing sun then I am not alone for am now protected.