A Poem

There's this girl I talk to. She means a lot to me. It always makes my day when I talk to her. To know that I can make her day a little better makes my day great. I make sure to treat her like she is the most special person in the world because in my mind she is. That's why it makes me so mad to know all these people have hurt her. It angers me that these guys are blaming her for things that are not her fault. It makes me want to punch a wall to know of her pain and the tears she has cried. Because it hurts me to know how much she hurts. She deserves someone who will treat her with respect and care. Someone who likes her for her and not what they want her to be. Her happiness is one of those things that is always on my mind. I want to make sure that she is always happy and to know that I'm there for her and make her day better makes me feel like I could touch the sky. I want...no I will be there for her no matter what. If she needs anything or needs me for any reason I'll be there in a blink of an eye. She is a very special person to me and as long as she's happy then I'm happy.