The bright-side (Things are getting better)

I smiled smiled for the first time since the end. I shook shook my head as I cried, tears of joy. I looked reminised on the times we had.....together. Look in my eyses while I choke on the sadness. Let the word of this poemsong end the madness. I always forget to look on the brightside, Everytime I loose my happy............lets look on the bright-side. The bright-side....is you. For the people that love pointing out grammatical errors poemsong is put together on purpose.