People may hurt you through mind,
yet mind will only gain.
People may say mean things,
yet if you persevere you will be stronger for it.
People may be kind,
yet hidden they may be.
People may change,
so chances you may give.
People may be different,
yet difference is strength.

Her dimples,
deep and dependent upon that truly tarnishing smile placed perfectly upon her flawless face.
Her eyes shine with hope,
hope to change sadness to joy.
She wishes to change this pessimistic personality,
but mine pessimistic ways are part of mine pessimistic self.
Changed to pessimism I was by God,
So if she wishes to change mine ways,
then she solely must convince god to grant forgiveness upon thy.
For I love her,
but she will never love me.
I do know this without a doubt for I placed love upon a friend,
and paid the price by shattering mine own heart again.
For I am no stranger to shattered hearts,
for my heart is as brittle as glass.
My friend who is smart,
was slow to catch her fallen heart.
But now he goes back,
goes back to chaining his heart.

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