His Smile
It all started with a glance,
that's all it took to spark this romance.
That smile,
I thought of once in a while.
Keep me up all night
as I watch the sunlight.
You look so cool
sitting in that music stool.
With a guitar in your hand,
falling the flow of the band.
Your voice is so calming,
humming a song as your walking.
I guess it all started with that smile.
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