As the sound of his laughter resounded through the air, I snapped my head back to witness something I haven’t seen in a long while. All I could see was his grin reaching his eyes, with his head snapped back, I could once again… see that beautiful joyous smile on his face.
I love smiling. It is nice. When you walk down the street and someone sees you and smiles it makes you happy and if you return the smile it could turn into a freindhship. Simling is a very good thing it makes people feel more comfrotaable around you and in general it makes you feel good too.
I don’t feel like smiling. Someone once told me that if you’re sad you should just smile and then you’ll feel better. I just feel like a loser, sometimes I even feel crazy. If anything it makes me more sad. So if you’re feeling sad, cry, don’t smile.
the only thing ido when i think of your name
is smile
why do you impose such giddiness in my heart
like a fluttering flame
a light that glows inside
i smile because you are here
i smile because i iknow that I will see you again
How he makes me smile. With just a brushing graze of his finger he makes me smile with joy. Seeing the spark in his eye when he looks at me make me smile with love. Walking hand in hand with this man will allow me to smile for eternity.
It’s funny isn’t it?
How it’s is viewed as such a beautiful thing, that it shows the simplest beauty in just one moment. But that’s a lie, this much I know.
Everyone smiles with that invisible gun next to their head. We smile not because we mean it, but we do so to hide from the world what we are to scared to admit ourselves. It’s a facade. A veil. An illusion.
We smile to keep others with a distance, so we have to not spread our troubles.
But you can only smile for so long, after that it’s just teeth.
Smiles are hard to come by, and rare, and beautiful, and-
And she’s repeating herself. But she doesn’t have that. A smile, that is. Not anymore. Not for a while now, and it makes her sad, and it makes her mad, and apparently, it makes her rhyme.
But she wishes, she wishes more than anything in the world, that she could- just for one. Second. More.
the first thing you notice about a pretty girl.
the one thing that we as people should never stop doing.
the one thing that can make someone’s heart flutter.
the thing that most people forget to do.
smile everything will be okay.
what i do when i see him what i forgot to do in the last few years as it became stiff stretched like a dried out piece of happiness. my face became the mirror of the world that my sad heart saw.
smile. what is a smile? its a show of love, a show of affection, a proof of joy, a reality, a frame, a moment, a truth. When one person smiles, they should mean it! If i smile, and i truly do smile – know I’m happy. know this is real. know this is true. you make me smile sometimes. other times you don’t, but hey, were talking about smiles here! :) they’re the most powerful force we have, and the greatest piece of positive feeling we can share, so thank you for making me smile!
There are many reasons to smile, it is a sign of utter happiness, not just on the outside but from within. Sometimes models can smaile with their eyes, believaable? Well, its not as easy as it may sound.
Smiling is good because it means that you’re happy and when you’re happy that’s probably a good thing.
Sometimes smiling can be bad because what makes some people happy might be bad for other people like sadists and stuff.
I am not smiling right now, there is a look of pure concentration on my face trying to think of stuff to write about smiling. Now I’m smiling because I think that’s silly.
her smile never really got fixed after that day. it was something that was supposed to happen, something that was supposed to heal. but it didn’t, and he found that strange. somehow she had managed to miss whatever it was- whoever it was- that would make it all better. well, he thought, if any one could miss that, it was certainly her.
with a smile, my mother was glad. she knew that this was to be her son’s name. Although it was later changed to Selby, by my dad, everyone still calls him Smile. and he likes it. believe me. although he does not admit it.
Gleaming, from cheek to cheek when you see something that inspires you to keep on going through your day. Happy, the emotion you feel after you see someone you’ve been wanting to see for weeks. Enthusiastic, as you laugh and smile as you try not to pee yourself with excitement. Smile :)
Oh! I love to smile, how I love to see a smile on the lips of a woman after she alight from an open door, God give us a smile that we can think about peace at all times.
Hearts open and souls close- Lie or truth, as humans, we may smile. Up and down, even turn it around, it will never change the fact that a smile can go for miles.
Smile that look on your face that suggest happiness, is a gift from God. On the face of a woman it stop us in our track, we just have to look and have a desire to touch or to do something else that allow for permission. I just love to see a woman smile.
The song made her smile…and, cry. Driving through the flat terrain of the Indiana state, she sobbed, lip singing every word, the salty tears sliding down her cheeks, an occasional one kissing her satin, red lips, before continuing its journey downward. “Oh, to find such a love as that,” she whispered into the cold air caressing her gently, young cheeks.
i look into her eyes and i smile, shes what gets me out of bed in the morning, and shes what helps me fall asleep at night. without her im empty, a shell of a being. our heads clash from time to time but our hearts are intertwined allways.
There were some things that I just couldn’t replace… One of them had been his smile… He had smiled so much around me, and yet he was gone now. After five years of being together he was gone. How?
that was worth everything …. to see your face and how happy you were, so proud of your achievement , so psyched and energised about going to Dalriada… be blissed out, Ben, you SO deserve it!
Smile is the best form of portraying emotion. It is the best thing one can give to te other. Its like, you transfer it to the next person. you smile, he smiles, and the process goes on. one must keep smiling, even if he is in pain
SMiling is when your lips turns upward and your happy. Everybody loves to smile, and seeing others smile will make you smile. I smile when someone I love is happy or when someone I love smiles at me. Smiling is the best facial exspression, I think
Just the word for a soggy morning. The rain is stair-rodding down, pattering on the kitchen window, cars outside splashing through puddles. And me – in the dry, in the warm. Worth smiling about, don’t you agree?
I smile, I smile whenever I really think about how lucky Iam to have what I have and be where I am. I couldn’t ask for more, and if I did, I’d just go and find it myself. I smile.
for the joy of it, of feeling your face lift your heart lift, the little pilot light inside your heart bursting into glowing flame. It’s the best gift and the giver only gains, there is no poverty in a smile.
y bejazus – no teeth – not one solitary hangin g dropper of a molar in grans fangholder – if there hadobin she’d a had less trouble molestin the bread roll that stuck either side of her heid – and as for hello – a greeting like entry to limbo – land of the living deed
She smiled up at him not really caring about the itchy grass on her new dress. He had freckles and dimples that still made her heart jump a little every time. His smile was what got them through the hard times. Even if he didn’t know that.
“Smile. Just smile.” The last words my mother ever said to me. I remember it so clearly, the moment burned into my brain like a tattoo – I don’t think I’ll ever forget it.
I love smiling it makes me feel good, it brightens peoples day and represents happiness. Alot of things make me smile, such as being with family, friends and talking about Justin Bieber. A world without smiles is a world without colour.
As the sound of his laughter resounded through the air, I snapped my head back to witness something I haven’t seen in a long while. All I could see was his grin reaching his eyes, with his head snapped back, I could once again… see that beautiful joyous smile on his face.
I love smiling. It is nice. When you walk down the street and someone sees you and smiles it makes you happy and if you return the smile it could turn into a freindhship. Simling is a very good thing it makes people feel more comfrotaable around you and in general it makes you feel good too.
person who know everything
I don’t feel like smiling. Someone once told me that if you’re sad you should just smile and then you’ll feel better. I just feel like a loser, sometimes I even feel crazy. If anything it makes me more sad. So if you’re feeling sad, cry, don’t smile.
the only thing ido when i think of your name
is smile
why do you impose such giddiness in my heart
like a fluttering flame
a light that glows inside
i smile because you are here
i smile because i iknow that I will see you again
How he makes me smile. With just a brushing graze of his finger he makes me smile with joy. Seeing the spark in his eye when he looks at me make me smile with love. Walking hand in hand with this man will allow me to smile for eternity.
It’s funny isn’t it?
How it’s is viewed as such a beautiful thing, that it shows the simplest beauty in just one moment. But that’s a lie, this much I know.
Everyone smiles with that invisible gun next to their head. We smile not because we mean it, but we do so to hide from the world what we are to scared to admit ourselves. It’s a facade. A veil. An illusion.
We smile to keep others with a distance, so we have to not spread our troubles.
But you can only smile for so long, after that it’s just teeth.
Smiles are hard to come by, and rare, and beautiful, and-
And she’s repeating herself. But she doesn’t have that. A smile, that is. Not anymore. Not for a while now, and it makes her sad, and it makes her mad, and apparently, it makes her rhyme.
But she wishes, she wishes more than anything in the world, that she could- just for one. Second. More.
Smile.
the first thing you notice about a pretty girl.
the one thing that we as people should never stop doing.
the one thing that can make someone’s heart flutter.
the thing that most people forget to do.
smile everything will be okay.
its means we’re happy or we’re faking happiness. crooked smiles are cute.
what i do when i see him what i forgot to do in the last few years as it became stiff stretched like a dried out piece of happiness. my face became the mirror of the world that my sad heart saw.
happy
fake
girl
pretty
treasure cat
alice in wonderland
smile even though your heart is broken
what lays behind
lier
laugh
smile. what is a smile? its a show of love, a show of affection, a proof of joy, a reality, a frame, a moment, a truth. When one person smiles, they should mean it! If i smile, and i truly do smile – know I’m happy. know this is real. know this is true. you make me smile sometimes. other times you don’t, but hey, were talking about smiles here! :) they’re the most powerful force we have, and the greatest piece of positive feeling we can share, so thank you for making me smile!
There are many reasons to smile, it is a sign of utter happiness, not just on the outside but from within. Sometimes models can smaile with their eyes, believaable? Well, its not as easy as it may sound.
Smiling is good because it means that you’re happy and when you’re happy that’s probably a good thing.
Sometimes smiling can be bad because what makes some people happy might be bad for other people like sadists and stuff.
I am not smiling right now, there is a look of pure concentration on my face trying to think of stuff to write about smiling. Now I’m smiling because I think that’s silly.
her smile never really got fixed after that day. it was something that was supposed to happen, something that was supposed to heal. but it didn’t, and he found that strange. somehow she had managed to miss whatever it was- whoever it was- that would make it all better. well, he thought, if any one could miss that, it was certainly her.
i’ve already done this one, and at the moment i am not smiling because I want a new word, Kapache?
with a smile, my mother was glad. she knew that this was to be her son’s name. Although it was later changed to Selby, by my dad, everyone still calls him Smile. and he likes it. believe me. although he does not admit it.
Gleaming, from cheek to cheek when you see something that inspires you to keep on going through your day. Happy, the emotion you feel after you see someone you’ve been wanting to see for weeks. Enthusiastic, as you laugh and smile as you try not to pee yourself with excitement. Smile :)
Oh! I love to smile, how I love to see a smile on the lips of a woman after she alight from an open door, God give us a smile that we can think about peace at all times.
Hearts open and souls close- Lie or truth, as humans, we may smile. Up and down, even turn it around, it will never change the fact that a smile can go for miles.
Smile that look on your face that suggest happiness, is a gift from God. On the face of a woman it stop us in our track, we just have to look and have a desire to touch or to do something else that allow for permission. I just love to see a woman smile.
The song made her smile…and, cry. Driving through the flat terrain of the Indiana state, she sobbed, lip singing every word, the salty tears sliding down her cheeks, an occasional one kissing her satin, red lips, before continuing its journey downward. “Oh, to find such a love as that,” she whispered into the cold air caressing her gently, young cheeks.
i look into her eyes and i smile, shes what gets me out of bed in the morning, and shes what helps me fall asleep at night. without her im empty, a shell of a being. our heads clash from time to time but our hearts are intertwined allways.
There were some things that I just couldn’t replace… One of them had been his smile… He had smiled so much around me, and yet he was gone now. After five years of being together he was gone. How?
that was worth everything …. to see your face and how happy you were, so proud of your achievement , so psyched and energised about going to Dalriada… be blissed out, Ben, you SO deserve it!
some have names for theirs. but the best ones are the ones they don’t like. the ones they see in pictures and say “I look retarded.”
Smile is the best form of portraying emotion. It is the best thing one can give to te other. Its like, you transfer it to the next person. you smile, he smiles, and the process goes on. one must keep smiling, even if he is in pain
SMiling is when your lips turns upward and your happy. Everybody loves to smile, and seeing others smile will make you smile. I smile when someone I love is happy or when someone I love smiles at me. Smiling is the best facial exspression, I think
Even though your heart is breaking. Smile. Thanks, Nat, you inspire me.
Just the word for a soggy morning. The rain is stair-rodding down, pattering on the kitchen window, cars outside splashing through puddles. And me – in the dry, in the warm. Worth smiling about, don’t you agree?
I smile, I smile whenever I really think about how lucky Iam to have what I have and be where I am. I couldn’t ask for more, and if I did, I’d just go and find it myself. I smile.
for the joy of it, of feeling your face lift your heart lift, the little pilot light inside your heart bursting into glowing flame. It’s the best gift and the giver only gains, there is no poverty in a smile.
LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL
BEAUTY-FULL
FULL OF BEAUTY .
AND IT CAN CURE ANYTHING.
y bejazus – no teeth – not one solitary hangin g dropper of a molar in grans fangholder – if there hadobin she’d a had less trouble molestin the bread roll that stuck either side of her heid – and as for hello – a greeting like entry to limbo – land of the living deed
Windy. Green everywhere; above me, below me. Breathing deeply. It’s in every little thing.
She smiled up at him not really caring about the itchy grass on her new dress. He had freckles and dimples that still made her heart jump a little every time. His smile was what got them through the hard times. Even if he didn’t know that.
There was a glow rising from his face when he looked up and saw me.
“Girlfriend,” he said under his breath and watched her as she ran up to him.
I’ve missed you, he thought and took in her smile before she had to leave him again.
“Smile. Just smile.” The last words my mother ever said to me. I remember it so clearly, the moment burned into my brain like a tattoo – I don’t think I’ll ever forget it.
I love smiling it makes me feel good, it brightens peoples day and represents happiness. Alot of things make me smile, such as being with family, friends and talking about Justin Bieber. A world without smiles is a world without colour.