Never.

Never trust in a man who can't inspire a creative soul.
He'll give a writer no words, a painter no dream and a chef no spice.
Steer clear, Child. Go not near that one.
Your mind will lose its color and simply become a vault of empty dust.
Dust that will choke you when you breathe.
Oh steer clear, Child. This is not the muse you seek.

Never give yourself to a man who smiles with no emotion.
He'll give no light in his eyes, no warmth in the lips and no laugh lines of love.
Run. Lovey. Run. You know there should be more behind it.
You will see the forced attention and you will hear nothing genuine.
Genuine as it seems - its rehearsed for pretty audiences.
Go! Run, Lovey. This is not the joy you search for.

Never settle for a man that compares your gift to loves lost.
He'll poison your heart with darts of inadequacy, shot from his weakness.
Hide, Girl. Turn away. He is blind to your light.
You will long to lessen your impact on the world to measure up.
Don't you cheat the rest for his shortcomings.
Hide your eyes, your heart and your soul.

Never walk away from the one that laughs at your everything.
He'll accept you for your quirks, your love, your goodness and flaws.
Hold on, Pretty One. Don't you run him off, ya hear?
You will stumble and you will fall but this one is here to help you back up.
Your spirit and your peace connects with his pale green eyes.
Hold on, Pretty. Drink in every stolen moment and thirst no more.