Smile?
I would wear a small smile,
Everyday, and all the while.
But my heart is on the ground,
It's shattered pieces all around.
You make me feel so many pains,
As if you hold the reins.
The reins that control me,
For as long as i can see.
I feel as if something is gone,
For you use your brains, not your brawn.
But now that it is all said and done,
You look at me as if I'll run.
But something pulls me oh-so near,
I dont know which it is, Love or Fear.
As you look at me with loving eyes,
I collapse, letting out my cries.
Smile?
But I'm broken.
So take this as a token,
A token of my love.
A token of how I tried,
Of all the tears that I cried.
So tell me to give a smile,
Tell me to wear it everyday, and all the while.
And even though i know I can't,
I won't cry, I won't rant.
But I shall put on a small, weak smile
A wear it all the while.
But when he comes back,
With those loving eyes.
I will let out all my cries,
That I had hidden so very well.
I'll run to him,
And crave his embrace,
And I'll hear my heart truly race.
His heart races, just as mine.
A token of his love perhaps?
Smile?
But I am utterly broken.
But soon,
My love shall return.
And no longer shall yearn.
