Smile
That smile captivates me. It seems that there is meaning to the sweet smile I always see from you whenever I chance to glance at your direction. It holds a thousand meanings. I’m not even sure if I even have the right to give meaning to that sweet smile. I am also not sure if that smile was intended for me. Maybe I’m just assuming. Maybe I’m just thinking that you were looking at me. Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind? Please stop giving me that look for I might give meaning to it. Please stop looking at my direction as if wanting to catch my attention. Stop doing all of this. Stop it. But don’t stop smiling. I like the way you smile.
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