The consequence doesn't fit the crime

by MissEasilyAmused   Jun 13, 2005


I look at you,
you're so happy.
I look at me,
I'm so not.
I look back in time,
You've always been there for me.
One day, you come to me,
happy as can be.
Within two seconds of talking to me,
I immediately kill your mood.
I'm so sorry.
You care about me,
and in return I take your happiness away from you.
It isn't right.

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