Laughter.

Please, 

always laugh.

When you do,

you get that greenish twinkle

in your brownish eyes.

I can see your perfect teeth

and hear your voice cracking

and see your blush.

You laugh when you flirt.

Please,

keep laughing.

It looks so fucking good on you.

This poem is about: 
Me

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