if you had a sense of humor,
you would laugh to beat the band.
Do you still believe the ru mor
that romance is simply grand?
Since you took it right on the chin,
you have lost that bright toothpaste grin.
My mental state is all a jumble.
I sit around and sadly mumble.
Fools rush in, so here I am.
I can't win, but here I am,
more than glad to be unhappy.
Unrequited love's a bore,
and I've got it pretty bad.
But for someone you adore,
it's a pleasure to be sad.
Like a spraying baby lamb,
with no mammy and no pappy,
Unrequited love's a bore,
and I've got it pretty bad.
But for someone you adore,
it's a pleasure to be said.
Like a straying baby lamb
With no mammy an d no pappy
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