Thursday, May 29, 2014

what i’d give for you to smile at me the way you do for others


I felt your laughter
rattling inside of my bones,
and I wondered for
a minute if the feel of
that was normal, but
I look at the windswept
style of your hair, and
the crinkle cornering
your eyelids and I just
can’t help but wish the
thought beneath your
smiles were tangible, so
I’d be able to pocket
your happiness, and you’d
find it in me.

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