Poem To Make Her Smile Novels & Stories

I began, only for the smile to disappear, curving into a frown, “Hey, you look pretty when you smile. Why don't you try it?” “I don't smile.” She snapped. Dishes were laid down before us, and she placed her hand out, tapping around the table, looking for cutlery. I took the cutlery instead, “How can you not smile? Everyone ought to smile. Smiling keeps you happy even if you're not.” “Does it?” She replied flatly, as I placed a spoon of rice before her mouth. She opened her mouth quite adorably, and took in the whole thing, despite it being quite a huge scoop.

The thumping of my heart keeps me awake at night and I'm not even complaining because sleep is secondary if I've so much time and peace to think, and keep re-thinking about every little thing that makes me smile, a wider smile that I thought I would never see in myself until I met her. Of course I was a happy soul before meeting her, I smiled and laughed a lot genuinely. but this is different, this smile is different and i knew it. because the reason behind my smile is a Girl. In the past few days, I love the way my lips curve into a smile more often. I smiled recalling her words, voice and the way she glared at me when I bumped into her. I smiled seeing her cheerfully roaming around tagging

I held her gaze and I fucking swear o the name of my auction I saw her lips slightly tugging upwards, threatening to pull into a smile. But she masked her emotions immediately, disappointment seeped in my veins on the thought of not getting to see her pretty smile. I have been around her for months now and I still haven't seen her smiling but I am so damn sure that her smile holds the power to freeze the flowing water. Because that's just how gorgeous she is.

The curve of her lips, slightly upturned, reveals a hint of a smile, an indication of the happiness that resides within her even in her dreams. With the gentlest touch, I graze my knuckles along her smooth skin, savoring the warmth and softness that lies beneath. A slight tickle elicits a barely perceptible smile, a small reflection of the joy she brings to my life. It's moments like these that make me realize how truly lucky I am to have her by my side.

“It's—” “I knew you'd like it.” I cut her off, approaching her slowly. Her demeanor changed, “I don't. I wasn't smiling because you brought me here, wasn't smiling because I touched the lake.” She was perfect at ruining great moments, I'd give her that. “Then what?” I sat next to her, my leg grazing her knee, “what made you smile?” “The fact that I'm outside your room. The fact that I can feel the warmth of the sun against my skin. The fact that I can inhale this fresh air outside. The fact that I'm not in that fucking couped up space.”

she said. “You are strong too, D. Not to mention he has your smile.” “He does, doesn’t he?” she smiled. “I can’t wait to hold him in my arms. Make him smile. His eyes are so beautiful that when he giggles, they light up.” I looked at her and admired the way she talked about him. It pained me to think that someone out there was doing this to her. “I have an idea,’ I said, looking at her grinning. “What?” she looked at me smiling.

She's my mate and she's worth much more than just a smile. "I may haven't shown it, but you make me happy, and you're worth much more than just a smile," I smirk over at her with her head still resting on my shoulder as I carry her on my back. Giving her the smirk she was just speaking about. A smile spread across her face, looking at me. She lifts her head up from my shoulder and places a kiss on my cheek, causing a smile to tug at the corners of my lips.

I was going to focus on the moment, not what society said I needed to feel or do. 'Look at you smiling without even trying!' Robyn teased, her tail wagging from behind her. I huffed, ignoring her because I did not wish to discuss how easy it had been for me to smile for the past two days, then tapped on the message. M- 'It's been two days since I last saw you. I miss you. There's no two ways about it. I miss you so damn much! And guess what? I found the perfect poem to describe that.’

“Okay. One, two, three.” She presses the button as she stares at me intently. “I want to write you a song one as beautiful as you are sweet. With just a hint of pain for the feeling that I get when you are gone, I want to write you a song.” She smiles at me sweetly and damn I swear to God I am going to miss that smile on the island. “I want to lend you my coat one that's as soft as your cheek. So when the world is cold you will have a hiding place you can go. I want to lend you my coat.”

Now, Her tears hurts him and, Her smile makes him happy. She looks at him with a smile. Oh this happiness just by thinking that after some days she will be free from his cage and will live her life again. But seeing him looking at her with a serious expression, her smile dropped. Her beats increased. ' Oh my god, why is it like he is going to blast a bomb of not letting go' she thought but his next sentence caught her off guard. " Smile,"