When you talk to someone else,
my heart is on fire.
When you walk with someone else,
my heart is in hell.
When you hug someone else,
my heart skips a beat.
When you kiss someone else,
and my heart becomes miniscule.
When you touch somebody else,
my heart feels a chill.
When you tell things to someone else,
my heart aches.
When you talk in ways I do not know to someone else,
my mind turns insane.
When you love someone else,
my soul dies a little bit.
When you help someone else,
my heart turns a shade darker.
When you wipe away the tears of someone else,
my eyes leave a flood.
When you talk to someone else,
my heart chains itself.
When you ease the pain of someone else,
my heart pains.
I wish I was that someone else,
and I was blessed by you.

-Thinker