Tragedy

I am madly in love with you
I just talked to you for the first time
Since the beginning of the school year
We talked about the final we had just taken
Making common ground out of a tragic end
That was all to easy
Tragic because I wont get to watch you
Walk into class every morning
Tragic because I’ll miss your laugh
And the way your jeans fall over the backs of your shoes
Wear rags and
I’d still swear I’ve never seen a guy with more style
Tragic because I would fall madly in love with you
Before we spoke
But only realize it afterwords
Tragic because the first time we spoke
Was more like a goodbye
Is it wrong to be so happy over tragedy?