Make me Laugh

“Aah.. All dressed up, are we? Looking good!” you’d say

I’d smile,  bitter-sweet.

Don’t notice the bitterness; I don’t want you to.

I simply want you to overlook my pained, sleep-deprived eyes.

Just tease me mercilessly about my outlandish clothes, or something..

Make me laugh.

 

“Oh, there is just one tiny  issue with us going shopping.. My spine doesn’t want to go!”

I’d grin, all fake.

Don’t pout, and plead with your eyes; I don’t want to meet them.

My heart breaks to rob you of even that simple a pleasure.

Just curse my spine in bright rude colors, or something..

Make me laugh.

 

“I managed to learn to concentrate despite excruciating pain.. BINGO!”

I’d beam, all proud.

Don’t notice the ‘excruciating’; I didn’t intend you to.

Just miss my point, and tell me of some ridiculous incident at work today, or something..

Make me laugh.

 

“Don’t make me laugh.. It hurts!”

I’d say, continuing to laugh violently.

Don’t take me seriously; I don’t ever mean it.

Extra pain is welcome, as a +1 guest to laughter.

Just, please..

Make me laugh.

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