A/N: Please note that this will be taken off this site next week. Unless there are no flames, I just am waiting to be confirmed on the official place to post this on Myspace. This is to commemmorate Heath's birthday April Fourth. He would have been 30.
Smile
The first time I ever saw you
You had that gun slung over your shoulders.
And you smiled.
And those first words:
Thomas, wait for Father.
And you smiled.
Was it then that I fell in love
With those dimples
And that mop of cornish gold?
"Stupid boy," she said
And I had to confess
I wondered if I agreed.
But that was life back then
I could do no less
That smile - your smile
That could just light up a darkened room
Or some dark alley
Even despite her spoilage inside my head
I couldn't help but fell instead
Completly forgot but that
Unforgettable grin
And when the Dragoon
Well, you remember
And I felt that mist sting in my eyes
I thought it was the other guy
Code said possible it was wrong
But when I changed all my reasoning
Left their code behind
My world turned upside down
But your smile stayed the same
I miss that, miss you, miss you always
Even when that innocence is stained with a Glasgow smile
You, I think, will still remain
Safe in my heart
My Gabriel