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Smile it's me

Thinking deeply to what troubles you

Your forehead crease 

I put my hand on it to smooth it out

You finally notice me standing there

We look into each other eyes

I see the pain in your I wonder what you see in mine

Probably lust and joy to to be next to you

I smiled, you failed to return it

I sit on your lap, holding your face in my hand

I give you a small peck on the lips 

To let you know I'm here

You close your eyes and lay your head on my chest

I hold you in an uncomfortable position

And you say: " thank you I needed that" 

And I reply " I know"

It won't solve your problem

But it pleased me to see you try