i thought i could read people
i thought i read them pretty well
i thought i got the hang of expressions
and emotions
underlying messages
and awkward gazes.
i assumed i was always right
how could i be wrong?
but i read you wrong
i messed up pretty bad.
and i don't think i can fix this one
with a story book ending
we're doomed
and unfixable
maybe i'll see you in a squeal?
this is all over the place