Poetry is not what you read

I walk into my room and my room mate looks up from the poem she is reading,

"Okay just to be clear this poem is about a girl who is super cold and wants to die, right?"

....there is a pause and then I burst out laughing. She starts laughing too.

"I'm totally wrong aren't I?"

"ITS ABOUT A WASP!"

I finally manage to get out through my laughter. 

"What?", She looks down, "That totally makes more sense!"

I walk back in a couple minutes later and she pulls out her head phones and said,

"This is so much easier knowing this is about a bug!"

I just laugh because really, it is!