Hindsight is Mocking Us All

turtledove

When I see your smile
I'd like to smack it off

The smile that tells me
I should be honored to walk with you to class
I should be proud of you for finally turning in your paper
I should be so happy you're spending time with me and not someone else

You grace me, every day
With your beautiful face
And your wonderful problems
That you never want solved

You'd like to carry your regression
to place on the next girl
That will fall for your hands
Sticky with sorrow

And that smile
that means you will never call me again