there's tiny little lines that show up next to your mouth when you smile
and when i see them i feel like i can run a mile
even if you were up on trial
with just a simple quirk of your lips your case won't even be put on file
i love the way your lips stretch into a grin
with the way your teeth bear and your chin slightly tucks in
you're all that i've ever dreamed of
i swear god can even see your bright smile from up above
or the way your eyes squint to form little crow's feet
when i see this it's like my own personal little treat
i love the way your hand caresses my thigh
it's like you're telling my anxiety bye
your smile can make me go on for days
it can make a poor man feel like he just got paid
you know just how to make me smile
some say you even make me smile like a big toothy crocodile
i would give anything to see those crinkles
even if i have to cause time to wrinkle
even if i have to sell my soul
seeing those little lines are my own personal goal
because just like the beautiful sound of wind chimes
that can even compare to the sight of your wonderful, glorious, smile lines
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