i don’t think people really change; i think we just slowly start to see their true colors. sometimes we like it. most of the time we don’t.
Don't think of me as some person that may be in your class. Don't think of me as some person you may pass on the sidewalk. Don't think of me as some person that you hate. Don't think of me as some person you love. Think of me as you. Relate to my words.