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Sometimes...


Originally uploaded here by Mrcraige

...I smile just to see the other person smile back. It's preemptive, drawing upon the joy that I'll derive from them in a few moments to inspire it. When someone is tired or cranky, I smile and want them to be happy because they're just clouded, the haze of sleeplessness or bitchy nothing more than a veil concealing their smile.

EDIT: Even though I don't seem to be listening to music when writing anymore, you should all download this song. It makes me miss sex.

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