Twisted Poems - Balance

(From now on I will try to write some different sort of poems under the title "TWISTED POEMS" or "STRANGE POEMS". I hope I can manage to do that. On the other hand, I would like to read your views about these kinds of poems as English is not my native language. Thanks for your help, I really appreciate all of them.) She kissed me on the cheeks, which was a nice gesture that brought tears to my eyes I felt so unhappy that I wasn't able to make her as happy as she wished to be, and in return for what she did to me, I decided not to kiss her on the cheeks so that she would feel as unhappy as me, and also she would learn life is really cruel while she wants to feel very happy