I saw you one Saturday,
We didn’t know each other then;
I was day dreaming,
And then you gave me a smile.
It wasn’t until later,
I realized I’d always look forward to the weekends;
Wanting to see you smile,
So I could smile.
I’d always laugh when you smiled,
It’s because your smile was so goofy;
No matter how bad my week was,
Your smile made it all go away for me.
It was devastating when you’d not turn up on the weekends,
I couldn’t see that smile,
Only then I realize;
It wasn’t only that smile I’d come to like,
It was you.
That smile,
It all started from that one moment;
Who’d predict a smile?
Would do that to me.
So now,
I’d still look forward to the weekends;
And even though we may never be,
That smile of yours keeps me hoping.
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