Treasure Island

joshua reid

(march 7th 1993 / Florida USA)

her smile


her smile is like an angels wings
flapping while the angel sings
her smile will always show
watching your love continue to grow
her smile is worth a lifetime to see
even if its not cause of me
her smile has given a lot of care
just because it was there
her smile fills you with the ambition
to make her joy your mission
her smile will leave you hallucinating
knowing that you and her should be dating
her smile can cause so much pain
since you might not see it again
her smile is kind of like your smile
but i don't know i haven't seen it in a while

Submitted: Monday, August 11, 2008
Edited: Sunday, August 02, 2009

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