When You Smile Poem by Always Alone

When You Smile



When you smile to me and hold my hands, my doubts turn into certainty.
Yesterday, don't you ever mention. Just do your hair and eyelids and be glamorous.
Your minor mistakes, I will get past them and turn the thorns into sweet basil
Without love in his being, man wouldn't be a man.

Friday, May 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: smile
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