Fingers meet as are noses touch l0oking into each over eyes.
We smile
A smile so close it cud be mistaken for one..
Yet we part
Each day the same smile meets, the same nose Meets, The same fingers intertwine becoming one person intertwined in one feeling.
Yet we part
Never realising the feeling was from only one side of the smile.
Other eyes could see the connection that made the one smile but cud she?
The smile that could only been seen every time her and my Nose touched, Fingers touched, eyes connected, as I looked deep into her mind, later on realising all she can see was my eyes, plain an simple.
Was I falling?
Are bodies closed tight each hug. Releasing slowly as are warm cheeks rubbed, then chests separated followed by arms an lastly are finger tips,
Ever since a specific day, are fingers dont quite hold on as long,
Are cheeks dont rub as close,
Are noses dont touch.
And the one smile is lost. now theres two.
One from the face of a unique beauty, carried on beautiful skin, glistening eyes and an essence that was the only reason I still sometimes get that smile
But for me, its just my smile
An when are smiles meet from across a room or jus next to each over, I some times feel that slight second break as we turn away an are eyes stay connected that slight second longer, An fingertips disconnect that slight second longer.
But im still waiting for the day are two smiles become one again,
Im not sure if im falling or have fallen.
All inoe is the way we make each other feel. And the way we talk. There must be summit more
But does she realise..
Or is it jus me..?
