Treasure Island

Alondra Gonzalez

(9-19-95 / pasadena, tx)

Familiar smile


Thought I would never see your smile again
You moved things inside of me
And left
Left with no word

But the feelings stayed
Hidden deep within my soul
Looming and searching for your return
But that did nothing

So moving on was the only possibility it was almost impossible
, unnerving at times
But then out of nowhere you reappeared
And I saw your smile once more

This time around you’re the one that’s been moved
Cause now I’ve found you
I’m not willing to let go
Cause you’re the one who brought a smile to my face everyday

You always made my day
With just your simple smile
And now you’re here to stay
And to never stop smiling

Submitted: Thursday, February 24, 2011
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