smile

smile my day away
i don’t care
if i get lost with you
the hands tick another minute
and i’m here resting
reading through the pages of your wit
wager another bet
as to when you’ll make me laugh next
because my cheeks have not stop burning
as i smile my day away
listening to your chatter

© simon whittle — from lovers’ tiff: a ballad

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