You Can't Have It All

I expected of something at par.
But you can't have it all.
Instead I receive a sweet part of life that I lost a long time ago.
I expected cliche remarks.
And as usual,
I was true.
But it still makes me giddy.
Someone could see the broken me and smile.
I expected when I say

"Roses are red
 Violets are blue"

He would reply 

"Sugar is sweet
  And so are you."

The cliche of the poetic words.
But still,
Thank you.