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You're like the candy on Halloween, Sensuously sweet, But full of tricks And the raindrops on a sunny day, Showering sorrow, But leaving traces of warm colors across the sky The mismatched socks I love to wear, Colorfully cute, But slightly out of place Or a red lush rose, Beautifully blooming, But dangerous to touch Maybe a graceful white dove, Patiently peaceful, But never arriving in time But most definitely bittersweet, Perfectly pleasurable With a heartbreaking aftertaste

Why Why must I be the only one to say good things?          Because good things are hard for me to say,          they're harder to come by,          but you'd never understand Why must I feel like I'm forcing you to be positive?          Maybe it's because you are,          I'm not a happy person, Jake,          but at least I thought I was trying for you. Why am I the only one who seems to try to cheer the other one up?          I thought I had been trying,          That I would try to hide my disappointment to get you to be happy,          I guess I wasn't trying hard enough. Why must you walk away when I'm feeling dow