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