I'm surrounded by hippies self proclaimed hippies I should add Because if they were real hippies They would understand How to love people, and nature, and ******* everything
I'm not surrounded by real hippies I'm surrounded by people craving excitement Not because of the beautiful adventure available in the excitement of life But because of the fear of being alone However, its in my loneliest moments Spent texting or snapchatting or on two hour long phone calls that I feel more alive than ever I smile more than I have all day And not the same fake smile I have at work That smile that I have to wear cause honestly, my job depends on it No, not that ******* smile
Its the smile that you hear through the phone The one that holds the true happiness I feel when I talk to you The one you love so much that you've written about it in so many of your poems It's the smile you'll see when you kiss me on the cheek in the morning I'll wear it when I'm making you breakfast You'll see it for hours spent rolling around in our sheets God, you'll probably get sick of me always wearing that smile Just know that the smile you see Showing on my mouth but truly radiating from my eyes Is the product of a girl so head over heels in love With you