Happy Sad

April 29, 2018

Your smile,

Your laugh,

Everything about you,

Goddamnit!

You wrapped me around your little finger,

as if you actually wanted me.

You made me fall for your trap.

And now I am stuck.

If I go anywhere I won't be happy,

but if I don't I will be sad.

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