Put It Together


Yeah, sure I'm happy for you

Of course, why else would I be crying?

I'm so glad you and her get along great

Can't you tell by the way I glare?

I mean, it's so obvious how much I approve

Of you and her, I only get these strange looks everyday

I want her to like you, don't you see?

I wish I were in her place, so doesn't this all make sense?

I mean, don't my tears show you how I feel?

How much I wish you happiness with her?

Won't you understand my depressing poems?

How they're just begging for you to tell me about how perfect she is?

I mean, seriously, come on

This isn't that hard to figure out

I know this puzzle isn't very easy

So put it together