His Smile
His smile is like nothing I’ve ever seen before
It’s like the ocean
Beautiful but unknown
Whenever he smiles it’s like his face lights up
It’s like all my worries are washed away
His smile has a story to tell
And I’m more than willing to listen
I’ll listen to every word, every sound
I’ll listen even when he has nothing to say
His smile is something I want to experience
I want to put that smile on his face
I want to feel exactly how he feels when he smiles
His smile might be the death of me
But I don’t mind
I’d rather die seeing him smile,
Then never seeing his smile again
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