So much depends
upon
Your simple smile
That curve of your lips
Giving my stomach
Butterflies
The smile you save
For when you're wearing that suit
You joke and chuckle
As you pass me by
Brushing your hand against mine
Because you know it drives me insane
I smile at you
Completely sincere
And my stomach
Has butterflies
All because of
That curve of your lips
So much depends
Upon
Your simple smile.
A/N: It's short and it's simple but I liked it when I wrote it. I got full marks when I gave it to my teacher :D but now it's your turn to review.
Cheers,
Gabz
xx