I seem to smile alot these days, but a smile is different to what i have to say I sometimes smile when i'm happy I smile when i'm sad I smile when i'm angry and I smile when i have nothing to say..It seems it has lost it's meaning but maybe it's just me when i'm lonely I smile reminicing of better days when i get yelled at I'll just smile till it ends when i'm smiling now i don't know if it's real or is it just pretend.. Pic courtesy of Sas Monroe. M.A
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Smile
Posted by A.N at 5/16/2009 04:19:00 PM
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