Laugh, Cry, Fly

He's a very charming guy, the only one who can make me cry.
He does not know and does not try.
It just flows out when he flies away.
He also makes me laugh, he's good at doing that.
Now he has gone away, to where I cannot say,
but he shall return someday.
I know this to be true, for he has told me so.
When he does return, you see, I shall be happy.
At least for a little while.
Then we will laugh, I will cry, and he will fly away again.
This shall go on, never ending.
For fate has put us in this cruel, cruel state.

©JennaClaireDouglass

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