I love your smile,
It makes me smile, too.
I love it, in a different way
When you cry with letters and words.
They pull out the slivers of tears
That sting deep inside me.
I love your Laugh,
It makes me laugh, too.
I love it, in a different way
When you screech your anger
Across the room
Making my gut,
My violent concrete safe,
Crack and ooze my own anger out.
I love your smiling eyes,
They make my eyes smile, too
And let me know
This, too, shall pass.
It makes me smile, too.
I love it, in a different way
When you cry with letters and words.
They pull out the slivers of tears
That sting deep inside me.
I love your Laugh,
It makes me laugh, too.
I love it, in a different way
When you screech your anger
Across the room
Making my gut,
My violent concrete safe,
Crack and ooze my own anger out.
I love your smiling eyes,
They make my eyes smile, too
And let me know
This, too, shall pass.
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