I smile. Alone. and I'm thinking of you.
And i say to myself that I'm smiling thinking of you.
And i say to myself that I'm smiling thinking of you.
There's a song playing when I'm smiling thinking of you, that says something about holding hands when one's saying something.
And now I'm smiling because i think I'm gonna do that.
So when i am alone again, sometime later and think of the import of that small smiley moment, i come to know how much i love you.
that this love may not have been that torrid one night stand, turning into something that maybe lasted a while...but a slow steady and sure love that ensured I'd want you for the rest of my life.
for all life.
i know it when you're next to me.
i know it when you're not next to me, when you're in the next room and even when you're half way across the country.
i know that all is well in my world.
i know that all is well in my world.
and that's all there is to it.
you make me smile. and all is well. and that's all there is to it.
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