Rondeau Re:Trouble

I'm hopeful normal service will resume
To fall in love was not something I meant
It's not for good this change I must assume.
I'm happy but without my own consent.

It's really more in keeping to lament
I'm quite the type to stomp about and fume
A misery, a grouch to some extent.
I'm hoping normal service will resume.

I'm really rather better off with doom.
Yes, I'll confess and then I will repent
I'm happier with bust than I'm with boom
To fall in love was not something I meant.

Oh, bliss is surely something only lent
as all the friends who know me will presume
There's no returning anything that's spent
It's not for good this change I must assume.

I'm confident that I'll see trouble loom
And I'll revert to something less content
The person you all know who favours gloom.
I'm happy but without my own consent.

Though I am felled by breathing in your scent
romance is not a thing thing that I consume
This feeling pleased was never my intent
The way I smile when you walk in the room.
I'm hopeful normal service will resume.