Smile
A One-shot/poem for Gin Ichimaru. This came to me on the way home. Now to put it on paper.
Gin Ichimaru,
I often wonder many things when I see you smile.
I wonder if it pains you to grin so long, and so hard.
I wonder if you secretly tape your smile on.
I wonder if you have a reason to smile, or if you just like to creep people out.
I wonder if you have a disorder for smiling incorrectly.
I also wonder if this sort of thing runs in your family.
I wonder what you hide behind that grin.
I wonder why you smile.
Seeing you smile isn't something I enjoy.
It looks wrong, feels wrong.
It doesn't sit right with me.
Then I saw you frown,
And that made me smile.
You look cute when you frown,
More natural and mature.
You were meant to frown.
Do it more often.
But don't smile that much.
Or otherwise you'll need a plastic surgeon to remove it.
