The one thing that will never get old is your smile
A quick one or one that lasts a while
It will never go out of style
Your smile makes me smile
By just a raise of your cheeks and a curving of your mouth
I smile
Your smile makes me think:
how could something so simple and natural affect me like this?
Why do I compare your smile to how others smile --
to my smile?
Mine could never compare
Yours is confident, real.
Mine is lonely, forced.
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The Diary of An Overthinker
Teen FictionIf you find yourself going over every detail in your head or planning every way this situation could turn out, then you, my darling, love stress & anxiety. You are an overthinker. This is (in short) just my public form of a diary.
