She goes and goes, laughing at some obnoxious joke
Saying that she can\'t control, even if it\'s something to loathe
Pausing momentarily, she looked at me, bored
Saying, \" I haven\'t had a good laugh in while\", as she swore
I knew it wasn\'t about the joke anymore, but I ignored
The pain she wanted to forget, took her over more and more
But, even for a while, I captured the resemblance
She waved her hands at me and walked off, and it was the last instance