Sometimes you see smiles
the ones that say something,
the ones that tell you a story,
and you are that smile...
that beholds
and then gives something away,
with that non existent top lip of yours
that hides a million secrets
in its corners
and when they stretch to smile
you want to stare at it for eons
like you do at a starry night...
the ones that say something,
the ones that tell you a story,
and you are that smile...
that beholds
and then gives something away,
with that non existent top lip of yours
that hides a million secrets
in its corners
and when they stretch to smile
you want to stare at it for eons
like you do at a starry night...
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