Dont talk of love,
But Ive heard the words before;
Its sleeping in my memory.
I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died.
If I never loved I never would have cried.
I am a rock,
I am an island.
I have my books
And my poetry to protect me.I am shielded in my armor,Hiding in my room, safe within my womb.
I touch no one and no one touches me.