Paperboat.

Like a sheet of paper, I lay,
White, unwritten they say.

Bare, waiting to be tampered with,
With every touch, unfolding a myth.

Engulfed with countless folds,
Careless of what the future holds.

Letting you break me into a crease,
Every time you look, I freeze.

Clouds unleashing its pent up tears,
Folded up further, hiding my fears.

Lifting me up from the sweet cuddle,
You placed me on a filthy puddle.

I had no option but to float,
Capable of being nothing but a paperboat.