i love the way you smile. the twinkle in your eye, the dimples you make. its unreal the feelings that i get. if i say one thing for the rest of my life i would want it to be your smile. thats all i would want to see everyday. from the moment i wake up, to the moment i go to sleep. and of course in my dreams…
snap your fingers. smile. another click. stop. click. laugh. click. angry buzzing. that was more or less what the audience had to do at the reality show sets. She did it only for the money, yes easy money it was.
It’s a beautiful thing;; a simple action that can make a person’s day, or even their week. It’s sweet, pure, and absolutely effortless when the right person appears.
It is exactly what I need, from you, on any given day, to make my life feel sunshiney right. And that, is perfect.
A smile can light up the face, break the heart, or make someone’s day. There is no end to the smiles that we can share, and no end to the lives we can change. Someday, I hope you will look at me, and I will look at you, and we’ll both smile, a huge grin that changes the world.
Smile at thoughts floating in my head
The pulling on my face is grand
But every smile has to end
It just depends when it comes again
and where it goes.
and it goes
for miles
I saw him smile at me the other day, I loved that smile, and now I miss that smile. That smile will never smile at me ever again. Even though we shared many smiles we will never share one with each other or to anyone ever again. That smile was a treasure, a smile that shouldn’t be lost. But now that smile is gone forever.
He would go to great lengths to get her to smile. Just seeing her smile made him happy. There was really no other reason he was hanging upside down from a branch, an open red velvet box in his hands.
He didn’t need an answer, her smile was enough of a reply.
Your smile made me get my special little “handerflies”. I loved the sensation. One corner of your mouth uplifted would send me into a frenzy of happiness. The way you smiled made me enjoy being near you. I loved the way it made your eyes crinkle, too. That little chuckle that accompanied that smile would steal my breath, but only so for a second, just so I could return all that with a shy smile of my own. I miss you.
I miss you and your smile. But you are gone. You are no longer mine. My heart aches for you. The only time I smile is in my dreams where I see you. Every night. My smile is locked away in the basement. And you hold the key. Why won’t you stay with me?
Where is my smile? it’s gone. I want to know who took it, actually i just want to be able to ask that, but I know the truth: no one took it. No one takes your happiness. You generate it. the truth it, i have trouble generating it. No, I can generate it; i just have trouble maintaining it.
I smile at thoughts floating in my head
The pulling on my face is grand
But every smile has to end
It just depends when it comes again
and where it goes.
It spreads across his face, extending to his eyes and the twinkle lingers there, in a knowing way. It bubbles up inside me, the excitement and joy, and I too, am now grinning, feeling childish and yet perfectly right.
the simplest things in life can make me smile. when i smile i feel the best, i want my smile to create smiles on other peoples face. and as long as they have the “it’s the simple things” mindset, then smiling will come often.
It is my favorite thing about a person no matter what they look like. It is the first thing that I notice and it is the one thing that sticks the most. I myself love to do it and am complimented on my own smile a lot. It always makes people feel nice and it is a great way to put people at ease around you, as long as it isn’t creepy.
She smiles like a lovely paradise, a fruit of passion, a tender dandelion. That’s what she makes me feel. Soft and quiet. Like a mellow beach. I can still remember that sound. Please, stay happy. And smile.
Smile is like what he does when I’m feeling bored and he thinks my face looks funny. He definitely thinks my face is funny because when ever i look at him he cracks up. To be honest i’m okay with it, it puts less pressure on me to have to look like all the others.
a thing filled with pure joy. created with love and happiness, it cannot be truly faked. smiles are the effect of laughing babies, cute kiitties, and anything pretty. smile more often. it makes you happy :)
When you smile, I smile too… Don’t know why it’s so infectious, it just is. A smile makes the whole world seem more beautiful…especially when it’s your smile. When I leave this world, your smile is the last one I want to see. I wonder if you feel the same way about me? Smile! Just smile.
She smiled. It was the first time I had seen her smile for a long time. I loved that smile; her big crooked teeth, the way it kinda leaned sideways and they way it filled her entire face. I wanted to live for her, for that smile. If nothing else that smile would keep me going.
“I love you,” I finally whispered, and after all of these years I finally knew it was true.
She felt it forming, right under her nose. Although she was trying to play it cool, when their eyes met she could feel the warmth radiating inside her heart, reach her lips. She gave in and smiled at him.
I wish I could actually smile. Ever since “The big D” I don’t smile as much. I don’t laugh as much. And I really can’t feel. I cry but I’ve stopped caring. I hate it. And blame her.
I hate smiling. I love when Dan smiles. His whole face lights up. I look like a donkey when I smile, though. I used to look pretty, but I think I just like forgot or something. Sometimes things happen and they change you. And that’s why I look hideous when I smile~
hipwhen i smile i have teeth. morgan makes me smile. i love sunsets and flowers. dance makes me smile. i cant think of much else. smile and flirt and fly why an i saying this and teeth generally show but when they dont its generally not as cute. i accidentally refreshed the page and got an extra 60 seconds. But I dont think I need it! thats all I have to say about “smile”.
I smiled when you walked in the door. I tried not to, I really did, but I couldn’t help it and I know you noticed. I smiled because I’m glad you’re back.
holidays and gumdrops! folding the corners of your mouth to form a joy spreading expression… fake. theres always something behing that smile you paint.
it makes you happy when you smile or maybe it means youre happy. it depends if you are faking or making it real though. most people are full of fake smiles and I think that that shouldnt be so. you should smile because you want to not because you have to. smiling takes less muscles than frowning.
I smiled and it was a wonderful feeling. Every sadness, anger, unhappiness just flew away in that one moment. That smile lit up my world and reminded me that life isn’t hell. It can be good. You just have to choose to make it good.
she used her smile as a mask, to show the world that she, too, could play along at this complicated game called life.
because all the worlds a stage. right, shakespeare?
You told me just to smile. Just smile away everything that went wrong and look at everything with a fresh, positive attitude.
I tried, but I feel like I’m lying to myself, to you, to the world.
She’s beautiful, so graceful. Her innocence was lost long ago, but that doesn’t matter, she’s still the most wonderful girl I’ve ever seen. Her eyes sparkle in the moonlight, almost as if they’re smiling. Every time I look at her, I can’t help but be thankful that she’s my wife.
i love to smile. yay smiling. can you believe it takes moe muscles to frown than to smile? we should all smile sometimes. now i dont know what to say. someone stop me. ok …are we done with the 60 seconds yet? smiling now. smiling as i write. smile smiles. you’re a smile. ok smileeeeeeeeeeeeee. smiley. smilers. smiling. i smile you smile he smiles we smile they smile we all smile
You looked at me and the minute I turned my head you averted your eyes. I turned away, but continued to glance your way just hoping to catch your eyes. Maybe, if I got lucky I’d catch more than your eyes, but a smile. One little smile would mean the world to me.
amazing. amazingness. love. precious. positive. bright. light. sun. amazing. love. precious. adorable. amazing. best. adorable. superlative. words. good words. positive words. feeling. good feelings. don´t know what to write. write the same stuff over and over again
My best friend asked me one day If I thought people looked better in pictures when they full-on smile or when they wear more of a smirk. I told her that everyone looks better when they are genuinely smiling and happy, even if it isn’t commercially beautiful.
i love the way you smile. the twinkle in your eye, the dimples you make. its unreal the feelings that i get. if i say one thing for the rest of my life i would want it to be your smile. thats all i would want to see everyday. from the moment i wake up, to the moment i go to sleep. and of course in my dreams…
snap your fingers. smile. another click. stop. click. laugh. click. angry buzzing. that was more or less what the audience had to do at the reality show sets. She did it only for the money, yes easy money it was.
It’s a beautiful thing;; a simple action that can make a person’s day, or even their week. It’s sweet, pure, and absolutely effortless when the right person appears.
It is exactly what I need, from you, on any given day, to make my life feel sunshiney right. And that, is perfect.
big,brilliant,decieving, sometimes genuine. i find myself faking this quite often feeling as if i have to smile i have to show the world im happy.
smiling is the purest expression of the body to the world.
A smile can light up the face, break the heart, or make someone’s day. There is no end to the smiles that we can share, and no end to the lives we can change. Someday, I hope you will look at me, and I will look at you, and we’ll both smile, a huge grin that changes the world.
Smile at thoughts floating in my head
The pulling on my face is grand
But every smile has to end
It just depends when it comes again
and where it goes.
and it goes
for miles
I saw him smile at me the other day, I loved that smile, and now I miss that smile. That smile will never smile at me ever again. Even though we shared many smiles we will never share one with each other or to anyone ever again. That smile was a treasure, a smile that shouldn’t be lost. But now that smile is gone forever.
He would go to great lengths to get her to smile. Just seeing her smile made him happy. There was really no other reason he was hanging upside down from a branch, an open red velvet box in his hands.
He didn’t need an answer, her smile was enough of a reply.
Your smile made me get my special little “handerflies”. I loved the sensation. One corner of your mouth uplifted would send me into a frenzy of happiness. The way you smiled made me enjoy being near you. I loved the way it made your eyes crinkle, too. That little chuckle that accompanied that smile would steal my breath, but only so for a second, just so I could return all that with a shy smile of my own. I miss you.
I miss you and your smile. But you are gone. You are no longer mine. My heart aches for you. The only time I smile is in my dreams where I see you. Every night. My smile is locked away in the basement. And you hold the key. Why won’t you stay with me?
Where is my smile? it’s gone. I want to know who took it, actually i just want to be able to ask that, but I know the truth: no one took it. No one takes your happiness. You generate it. the truth it, i have trouble generating it. No, I can generate it; i just have trouble maintaining it.
I smile at thoughts floating in my head
The pulling on my face is grand
But every smile has to end
It just depends when it comes again
and where it goes.
It spreads across his face, extending to his eyes and the twinkle lingers there, in a knowing way. It bubbles up inside me, the excitement and joy, and I too, am now grinning, feeling childish and yet perfectly right.
the simplest things in life can make me smile. when i smile i feel the best, i want my smile to create smiles on other peoples face. and as long as they have the “it’s the simple things” mindset, then smiling will come often.
It is my favorite thing about a person no matter what they look like. It is the first thing that I notice and it is the one thing that sticks the most. I myself love to do it and am complimented on my own smile a lot. It always makes people feel nice and it is a great way to put people at ease around you, as long as it isn’t creepy.
She smiles like a lovely paradise, a fruit of passion, a tender dandelion. That’s what she makes me feel. Soft and quiet. Like a mellow beach. I can still remember that sound. Please, stay happy. And smile.
nf
Smile is like what he does when I’m feeling bored and he thinks my face looks funny. He definitely thinks my face is funny because when ever i look at him he cracks up. To be honest i’m okay with it, it puts less pressure on me to have to look like all the others.
a smile is worth a million more. its contagious and is one of the simplest ways of virally reaching out. smiles are contagious.
a thing filled with pure joy. created with love and happiness, it cannot be truly faked. smiles are the effect of laughing babies, cute kiitties, and anything pretty. smile more often. it makes you happy :)
When you smile, I smile too… Don’t know why it’s so infectious, it just is. A smile makes the whole world seem more beautiful…especially when it’s your smile. When I leave this world, your smile is the last one I want to see. I wonder if you feel the same way about me? Smile! Just smile.
i think the meaning of life is to be happy and smile. in my opinion, smiles are contagious. you can easily make someone happy by smiling ( : ( : ( :
She smiled. It was the first time I had seen her smile for a long time. I loved that smile; her big crooked teeth, the way it kinda leaned sideways and they way it filled her entire face. I wanted to live for her, for that smile. If nothing else that smile would keep me going.
“I love you,” I finally whispered, and after all of these years I finally knew it was true.
She felt it forming, right under her nose. Although she was trying to play it cool, when their eyes met she could feel the warmth radiating inside her heart, reach her lips. She gave in and smiled at him.
I wish I could actually smile. Ever since “The big D” I don’t smile as much. I don’t laugh as much. And I really can’t feel. I cry but I’ve stopped caring. I hate it. And blame her.
I hate smiling. I love when Dan smiles. His whole face lights up. I look like a donkey when I smile, though. I used to look pretty, but I think I just like forgot or something. Sometimes things happen and they change you. And that’s why I look hideous when I smile~
hipwhen i smile i have teeth. morgan makes me smile. i love sunsets and flowers. dance makes me smile. i cant think of much else. smile and flirt and fly why an i saying this and teeth generally show but when they dont its generally not as cute. i accidentally refreshed the page and got an extra 60 seconds. But I dont think I need it! thats all I have to say about “smile”.
I smiled when you walked in the door. I tried not to, I really did, but I couldn’t help it and I know you noticed. I smiled because I’m glad you’re back.
holidays and gumdrops! folding the corners of your mouth to form a joy spreading expression… fake. theres always something behing that smile you paint.
it makes you happy when you smile or maybe it means youre happy. it depends if you are faking or making it real though. most people are full of fake smiles and I think that that shouldnt be so. you should smile because you want to not because you have to. smiling takes less muscles than frowning.
I smiled and it was a wonderful feeling. Every sadness, anger, unhappiness just flew away in that one moment. That smile lit up my world and reminded me that life isn’t hell. It can be good. You just have to choose to make it good.
The longest word in the English alphabet. What gets may through terrible days. A brilliant emotion that the world could not strive without. Smile.
she used her smile as a mask, to show the world that she, too, could play along at this complicated game called life.
because all the worlds a stage. right, shakespeare?
You told me just to smile. Just smile away everything that went wrong and look at everything with a fresh, positive attitude.
I tried, but I feel like I’m lying to myself, to you, to the world.
She’s beautiful, so graceful. Her innocence was lost long ago, but that doesn’t matter, she’s still the most wonderful girl I’ve ever seen. Her eyes sparkle in the moonlight, almost as if they’re smiling. Every time I look at her, I can’t help but be thankful that she’s my wife.
i love to smile. yay smiling. can you believe it takes moe muscles to frown than to smile? we should all smile sometimes. now i dont know what to say. someone stop me. ok …are we done with the 60 seconds yet? smiling now. smiling as i write. smile smiles. you’re a smile. ok smileeeeeeeeeeeeee. smiley. smilers. smiling. i smile you smile he smiles we smile they smile we all smile
big teeth and skinny lips
pale pink glossy
corners of the mouth curled up a little
cheese
flash
You looked at me and the minute I turned my head you averted your eyes. I turned away, but continued to glance your way just hoping to catch your eyes. Maybe, if I got lucky I’d catch more than your eyes, but a smile. One little smile would mean the world to me.
amazing. amazingness. love. precious. positive. bright. light. sun. amazing. love. precious. adorable. amazing. best. adorable. superlative. words. good words. positive words. feeling. good feelings. don´t know what to write. write the same stuff over and over again
My best friend asked me one day If I thought people looked better in pictures when they full-on smile or when they wear more of a smirk. I told her that everyone looks better when they are genuinely smiling and happy, even if it isn’t commercially beautiful.