As it turns out, your love songs made me cry. <br /> <br />It’s hard to look at your face— <br />Can’t look away, though because <br />You <br />And I <br />Live in a constant state of leaving. <br />This smile belies the weight I feel <br /> <br />Nothing <br />But a (happily) drunken message from Ohio <br />Could have made this harder <br />For a smiling novice like me <br /> <br />But come to terms with it; rationality prevails— <br />It’s better this way <br />It’s better this way <br />She’ll undoubtedly be happier <br />I’ll undoubtedly be happier. <br />Best friends too, <br />And friends till the end <br /> <br />How awful.<br /><br />Casey Rock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happier/