Smile. even when it doesn't quite reach your eyes or touch the surface of your soul; smile. Because a little brokenness goes a long way and somewhere in the depths of my broken soul I hope one day a smile saves me. Even if he doesn't mean it- maybe it will be the stepping stone to us falling in love or the motivation not to put my right foot in front of my left and fall into the depths of those train tracks. Smile because even if you're not saving yourself maybe you'll save someone else and perhaps that will be enough. Perhaps in this world where everything is turning a little too fast and I keep getting whiplash as I try differentiate between what was and what is and which deadline I should meet next maybe I'll smile.
I'll smile because the sun is still shinning and the leaves kiss each other with an intimacy I cant help but envy and maybe I'll smile. And maybe one day my smile might just reach my eyes again and maybe one day I'll be as happy as I pretend to be and one day it will all be enough.