He smiled at me as we strolled through the park. His eyes seemed to sparkle in the sunlight and he smiled uncontrollably…I knew I loved him from the beginning.
I once owned a smile; it was good to me. It made people happy…well all that could see! One day I lost it along with my dad…everyone knows a smile’s a fad.
His smile was the best I’ve ever seen. Especially that smile he had when he had something mischievous planned. Those smiles are the best, those playful ones. They make me fall for you hard. But now I know I’ll never see that smile again. It’ll never be aimed towards me. Never.
happy go luck in the morning when the sun shines. less pleased with the day around noon when the hands stick straight up and I realize I have given myself over to the day. satisfied in the evening when the sun begins to set. prepared to sleep.
Smile, darlin. Smile that you’re livin.
Smile for the love you know.
Smile for the pinks and blues and greens.
Smile to the smooth stones.
Smile for the camera that keep us young and
Smiling forever.
There was that annoying smile again. The girl kept on doing it. It was as if she expected him, of all people, to smile back.
He huffed in annoyance and turned away from her, staring out into the trees that fringed the road, pretending to look for any intruders on their property.
Maria glanced down at her bow and arrow before looking back at the grizzled Ranger currently doing his best to ignore her.
She cleared her throat and said quietly, “So when are we going to start the lesson?”
Will harrumphed and muttered, “When I’m satisfied that no one else is here, girl.”
But he couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth from lifting slightly.
it makes people feel good. it releases that euphoria feeling even when you’re sad. I don’t like mine because of my teeth but I think everyone should do this more often. It makes people beautiful. It has many faces.
I like to smile, especially since I got my braces off. I now have perfectly shiny white teeth! It’s great. I love smiles, and I love to smile at people. A smile can truly make someone’s day so great. I’ll never forget this one time I was walking and an old lady smiled at me. It was so simple a gesture, but it really touched me.
There was that annoying smile again. The girl kept on doing it. It was as if she expected him, of all people, to smile back.
He huffed in annoyance and turned away from her, staring out into the trees that fringed the road, pretending to look for any intruders on their property.
Maria glanced down at her bow and arrow before looking back at the grizzled Ranger currently doing his best to ignore her.
She cleared her throat and said quietly, “So when are we going to start the lesson?”
Will harrumphed and muttered, “When I’m satisfied that no one else is here, girl.”
The young man ran across the city in search for the nearest train station. He couldn’t get Sarah off of his mind and had to find some sort of solution. “I have to see her parents” he said loudly, and he knew he was going to. The train for Seattle left in the next seven minutes.
i think about flowers and happiness and boys holding my hand and comedians that are kinda funny but not enough that you actually laugh, i think about my family and my brother being ADORABLE and i think about school ending and graduation and sad movies with a happy ending. i think about field of daisies.
My sister personalized her llbean travel bag with the word smile. I always thought that to be so original. Personally I only put my name. But that always made me wonder, was I any less of a smiley or happy for that matter kind of person because I didn’t use the word smile everywhere I went? I mean, who actually smiles alll of the time?
If I could dissapear, it would be when you smile. Because when you smile, I am transported. My mind is vaporized, making friends with the wind and the sun. My emotions vanish, floating with the clouds. I am completely invisible when you smile at me because you send me to a place mere mortals can’t see.
I love to smile. I love seeing people smile. My dog even smiles. Big, real smiles are my favorite. When I see someone who truly looks like they are happy and having fun, that makes my day so much better. I love smiles. But I also love when somebody makes me smile. :D
Why are we smiling? Why aren’t we smiling? Is a smile reaction or something we learned at birth? It is a smile that propels us. It is a motivator. Without it we have nothing. We need it to know what is right, we need it to know what we want. We strive for a smile from ourselves and from others. Without smiles, our world would be different. A smile is a mean of communication. Again we strive for that recognition that a smile gives. But there is different smiles. Maybe we don’t want all the smiles. A smile could sicken us, a smile could hurt us a smile could haunt us as in Wuthering Heights.
bullshit
often times i’m smiling because i can’t cry and its the worst feeling
you feel like even more than you’re lying to yourself, you’re lying to everyone else and they just smile back
and you alienate yourself even further than you were before
that sucks, you know
it reinforces the fact that you’ll be truly alone forever.
A smile is a powerful thing, you know? Depending on when it’s given, it can provide hope, shatter it, encourage laughter, or foster hate. But one thing remains true, there is nothing as beautiful or as radiant as a genuine smile.
i love people who smile because it’s so wonderful. it’s a person’s best accessory and i love it so much and i know i’m saying it more than once, but it’s true. a smile is contagious and if one person does it then another does it as well. i like seeing people’s teeth, and them happy. how do babies smile if they don’t know what it even is? is it a born instinct?
a smile seems to brighten up everyone’s days
no matter the mood a smile can change it around to happy
as the saying goes, it takes more muscles to frown than to smile
or it that saying the other way around i forgot
the way that dog smiles is amazing! She’s got that black lining on her lips that looks like a bit of lipstick, and then her lip line creases up on both sides, so she’s got a perma grin. She just brings everyone so much joy! Love that little gal…
the way your eyes light up and how they look like the sky before a storm.
how hearing your laugh makes me feel all jello-y inside and how i want to hear it over and over again. how you love seeing me smile and tell me so. how im sorry i never saw the wonderful person behind that smile until two months ago. how i wish i had been different. how im sorry i had to be with someone horrible and get my heart broken a couple times to see you that way.
how happy i am now. how safe i feel with you.
im sorry im moving. i’ll miss that smile more than anything.
When I see you cry it makes me smile . . . Haha, gotta love Lily Allen. I’ve never actually smiled at seeing an actual person cry, but there are people who I would love to try it on . . . If I could just get them to cry. Not everyone can cry on command, though . . . I might have to hit them first. I can cry on command. I don’t get a lot of opportunity to do so because I’m not currently in theater, but I can do it. I like laughing right afterward – it makes you feel like you’re in charge and that emotions are just chemicals at your fingertips.
Wow! She stopped dead in her tracks. This was a smile that could light up the night sky and the owner of that smile was standing right in front of her. It was as if he had been sent by an angel to cross her path. She was unable to move much less will her face muscles to form a return smile as she caught sight of the explosive crystal blue eyes that twinkled just above. Her heart sent a very recognizable message to her brain…Is this what love at first sight felt like?
I smile when I’m happy, and I smile when I have to hide the pain. Does no one else? I see others smiling and have to wonder “are they actually happy? Or are they simply good liars?” I see confident people and think “Are they ACTUALLY that happy with themselves, or are they faking it?” This world is made up of the blind leading the blind.
Ich muss die Mundwinkel oben behalten und niemanden sehen lassen, dass ein See in meinen Tränendrüsen nur einen Moment der Unachtsamkeit abpassen will, um den Damm zu brechen, den mühsam errichteten Damm aus Lächeln und Trockenheit und Warten und Geduld, aus immer-wieder-Zurückstecken und Vermeiden aller Enttäuschungen.
smile on my face, but the truth is a simple solace. finding a lil smile in the rush of the city is like a breeze of wind in a sultry summer day. smile when ever you can and even to that stranger on the street or metro or bus. :)
i love smiling. i love the way it feels. but even more so i love to make other people do it. to see their lips form and know that you let a little bit of happiness in….it’s great. i love you all. who doesn’t love smiling?
Her smile was different. When she spread her lips, and revealed her teeth, the left corner of her mouth rounded up slightly more than the right, her lower lip stretched across her palet, unarched and her eyes wrinkled up on the sides as her full face gave way to her emotions.
He smiled at me as we strolled through the park. His eyes seemed to sparkle in the sunlight and he smiled uncontrollably…I knew I loved him from the beginning.
cheese, teeth, happy, fun, generous, cute, joy, friends, love, money
I once owned a smile; it was good to me. It made people happy…well all that could see! One day I lost it along with my dad…everyone knows a smile’s a fad.
His smile was the best I’ve ever seen. Especially that smile he had when he had something mischievous planned. Those smiles are the best, those playful ones. They make me fall for you hard. But now I know I’ll never see that smile again. It’ll never be aimed towards me. Never.
happy go luck in the morning when the sun shines. less pleased with the day around noon when the hands stick straight up and I realize I have given myself over to the day. satisfied in the evening when the sun begins to set. prepared to sleep.
Smile, darlin. Smile that you’re livin.
Smile for the love you know.
Smile for the pinks and blues and greens.
Smile to the smooth stones.
Smile for the camera that keep us young and
Smiling forever.
There was that annoying smile again. The girl kept on doing it. It was as if she expected him, of all people, to smile back.
He huffed in annoyance and turned away from her, staring out into the trees that fringed the road, pretending to look for any intruders on their property.
Maria glanced down at her bow and arrow before looking back at the grizzled Ranger currently doing his best to ignore her.
She cleared her throat and said quietly, “So when are we going to start the lesson?”
Will harrumphed and muttered, “When I’m satisfied that no one else is here, girl.”
But he couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth from lifting slightly.
it makes people feel good. it releases that euphoria feeling even when you’re sad. I don’t like mine because of my teeth but I think everyone should do this more often. It makes people beautiful. It has many faces.
I like to smile, especially since I got my braces off. I now have perfectly shiny white teeth! It’s great. I love smiles, and I love to smile at people. A smile can truly make someone’s day so great. I’ll never forget this one time I was walking and an old lady smiled at me. It was so simple a gesture, but it really touched me.
friendly
There was that annoying smile again. The girl kept on doing it. It was as if she expected him, of all people, to smile back.
He huffed in annoyance and turned away from her, staring out into the trees that fringed the road, pretending to look for any intruders on their property.
Maria glanced down at her bow and arrow before looking back at the grizzled Ranger currently doing his best to ignore her.
She cleared her throat and said quietly, “So when are we going to start the lesson?”
Will harrumphed and muttered, “When I’m satisfied that no one else is here, girl.”
When a girl smiles and your heart smiles with her, that’s when you know you’re in love.
The young man ran across the city in search for the nearest train station. He couldn’t get Sarah off of his mind and had to find some sort of solution. “I have to see her parents” he said loudly, and he knew he was going to. The train for Seattle left in the next seven minutes.
i think about flowers and happiness and boys holding my hand and comedians that are kinda funny but not enough that you actually laugh, i think about my family and my brother being ADORABLE and i think about school ending and graduation and sad movies with a happy ending. i think about field of daisies.
“Smile child”
I always know that I’m about to spill my guts when you say this… Oh boy.
hungry hungry smiles. Farts and flesh. Overly uncautious people desperately looking for others mistakes.
éros
My sister personalized her llbean travel bag with the word smile. I always thought that to be so original. Personally I only put my name. But that always made me wonder, was I any less of a smiley or happy for that matter kind of person because I didn’t use the word smile everywhere I went? I mean, who actually smiles alll of the time?
I was smiling, earlier. I was smiling and she asked what I was smiling about.
This is insane…
i love to smile.
smile is the most prized possession of each one.
every one has a beautiful smile.smile alot it costs nothing.
If I could dissapear, it would be when you smile. Because when you smile, I am transported. My mind is vaporized, making friends with the wind and the sun. My emotions vanish, floating with the clouds. I am completely invisible when you smile at me because you send me to a place mere mortals can’t see.
I love to smile. I love seeing people smile. My dog even smiles. Big, real smiles are my favorite. When I see someone who truly looks like they are happy and having fun, that makes my day so much better. I love smiles. But I also love when somebody makes me smile. :D
Why are we smiling? Why aren’t we smiling? Is a smile reaction or something we learned at birth? It is a smile that propels us. It is a motivator. Without it we have nothing. We need it to know what is right, we need it to know what we want. We strive for a smile from ourselves and from others. Without smiles, our world would be different. A smile is a mean of communication. Again we strive for that recognition that a smile gives. But there is different smiles. Maybe we don’t want all the smiles. A smile could sicken us, a smile could hurt us a smile could haunt us as in Wuthering Heights.
bullshit
often times i’m smiling because i can’t cry and its the worst feeling
you feel like even more than you’re lying to yourself, you’re lying to everyone else and they just smile back
and you alienate yourself even further than you were before
that sucks, you know
it reinforces the fact that you’ll be truly alone forever.
shine
“Smile though your heart is aching
smile even though it’s breaking,”
goes the song that lives by smiles
and life by smiles
though it doesn’t know the harshness of the world
and forgets how hard it is to smile.
A smile is a powerful thing, you know? Depending on when it’s given, it can provide hope, shatter it, encourage laughter, or foster hate. But one thing remains true, there is nothing as beautiful or as radiant as a genuine smile.
i try/to push/my face/to smile/the air/rushes in/my ears/i don’t/feel very/much/like smiling/today. i slip/reluctantly/one/more time/as if/what i/could find/would be/some real/resistance.
i love people who smile because it’s so wonderful. it’s a person’s best accessory and i love it so much and i know i’m saying it more than once, but it’s true. a smile is contagious and if one person does it then another does it as well. i like seeing people’s teeth, and them happy. how do babies smile if they don’t know what it even is? is it a born instinct?
a smile seems to brighten up everyone’s days
no matter the mood a smile can change it around to happy
as the saying goes, it takes more muscles to frown than to smile
or it that saying the other way around i forgot
the way that dog smiles is amazing! She’s got that black lining on her lips that looks like a bit of lipstick, and then her lip line creases up on both sides, so she’s got a perma grin. She just brings everyone so much joy! Love that little gal…
the way your eyes light up and how they look like the sky before a storm.
how hearing your laugh makes me feel all jello-y inside and how i want to hear it over and over again. how you love seeing me smile and tell me so. how im sorry i never saw the wonderful person behind that smile until two months ago. how i wish i had been different. how im sorry i had to be with someone horrible and get my heart broken a couple times to see you that way.
how happy i am now. how safe i feel with you.
im sorry im moving. i’ll miss that smile more than anything.
When I see you cry it makes me smile . . . Haha, gotta love Lily Allen. I’ve never actually smiled at seeing an actual person cry, but there are people who I would love to try it on . . . If I could just get them to cry. Not everyone can cry on command, though . . . I might have to hit them first. I can cry on command. I don’t get a lot of opportunity to do so because I’m not currently in theater, but I can do it. I like laughing right afterward – it makes you feel like you’re in charge and that emotions are just chemicals at your fingertips.
Wow! She stopped dead in her tracks. This was a smile that could light up the night sky and the owner of that smile was standing right in front of her. It was as if he had been sent by an angel to cross her path. She was unable to move much less will her face muscles to form a return smile as she caught sight of the explosive crystal blue eyes that twinkled just above. Her heart sent a very recognizable message to her brain…Is this what love at first sight felt like?
I smile when I’m happy, and I smile when I have to hide the pain. Does no one else? I see others smiling and have to wonder “are they actually happy? Or are they simply good liars?” I see confident people and think “Are they ACTUALLY that happy with themselves, or are they faking it?” This world is made up of the blind leading the blind.
Ich muss die Mundwinkel oben behalten und niemanden sehen lassen, dass ein See in meinen Tränendrüsen nur einen Moment der Unachtsamkeit abpassen will, um den Damm zu brechen, den mühsam errichteten Damm aus Lächeln und Trockenheit und Warten und Geduld, aus immer-wieder-Zurückstecken und Vermeiden aller Enttäuschungen.
smile on my face, but the truth is a simple solace. finding a lil smile in the rush of the city is like a breeze of wind in a sultry summer day. smile when ever you can and even to that stranger on the street or metro or bus. :)
i love smiling. i love the way it feels. but even more so i love to make other people do it. to see their lips form and know that you let a little bit of happiness in….it’s great. i love you all. who doesn’t love smiling?
Her smile was different. When she spread her lips, and revealed her teeth, the left corner of her mouth rounded up slightly more than the right, her lower lip stretched across her palet, unarched and her eyes wrinkled up on the sides as her full face gave way to her emotions.
don’t hide behind it. use it to unlock the joy within.
your eyes smile like sunshine
your smile warms my soul