Some people don't want a romantic relationship, they want someone to control. In order to feel in power.

Hating the rich won't make you wealthy. Bashing thin women won't make you skinnier and bashing someone you think is  ugly makes you more hideous.

Sweet child,
you're still so simple.
You speak your dreams
as if they were an arm's reach.
No one tells you
the sins of humanity,
because they intend to protect
the minds of the innocent.
Those who do,
just envy you.
For you are just a sweet,
innocent child.

I'm sorry I can't be more metaphorical and compare you to a summers day. I just don't write that way.

( a.d)