Unexpected Smiles
I think of her, and I smile

Talk to someone about her, and I smile

The smell of her hair, the whisper of her name

Text messages, emails, cards, phone calls, anything, just anything

Only to think of her, and then I turn into a schoolgirl

Jumping and giddy cause I'm about to see her

Meeting another girl with the same name and I smile

It's a reflex now a days, I can't help it at all

She knows more than anyone else

A part of me she is, and no one occupied it before

And its not always smiles

At times, I want to cry it out

For the lone time apart

And for the things we never did

Whenever, wherever, whatever