Love has a long way to go.

I refuse to get cynical
But some things are better than others
How is when we don't feel brotherly or sisterly
Is this sincerely or full of good feelings
As much as you catch my eyes and my mind
My heart feels little for you
And the more I know you
The more sad I get
Because deep down
I know
We will never be friends.
Some people have such a mind
That you will never get inside
Perhaps they have a lot to learn
Perhaps I have a lot to learn
I only yearn that things improve
If happiness rots
Can the tree be repaired
Usually not.