Baby, your smile is perfect

It reminds me of my grandma
She was so beautiful
Just like full moon in paradise

I miss hearing her talk about love
She once told me

"To love is not a crime
The crime is when you fall deep inside
Drowning in regret
With no rescue
Just divorce papers staring at your sorry ***"

She still miss grandpa

I can tell by the way her words stagger

When she say

"Love hurts"