Your smile speaks the truth, of a broken tomorrow. The skies lie to me every day. Nothing seems right from the moment that first tear dropped from your cheek, like the rainstorms of the evening. That smile of yours speaks truths. Never did it once lie to me like the Sun. It became dim and the light from your eyes faded. That smile is authentic, never was it fabricated. It is better than the red flowers in your garden. Slowly with time your emotions withered away, giving way to your indifference to me. Your smile is the only thing that tells me what’s real about you. Nothing is certain. Nothing can be trusted. The only thing that’s true about you, is that smile. It will never lie, it will never fade, it will never wither away. I never wanted that smile to stop existing. That’s the truth.
-X Caliber
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