Smiles And Pairs

When she hands you a pair of smile
Warm;cheek fitted 
Graceful like the eyes of a child born in a manger 
You'll remain in awe 
Carried away by the breeze eloping from the space in her front teeth 
Getting lost in the thoughts of how much you look like a missing budget
The type your country's yet to find 
Sometimes she might hand you a deflated pair 
Rumpled and smeared in ashes 
Do not refund it back to her 
Take it 
But bury it in the cemetery of your back pocket 
And give her yours 
Warm;face fitted 
Allow her cheeks feel the tenderness of it 
And let her jawbones become the pillars to hold them together
Life support 
Let her face wave like morning ocean 
When she hands you a pair of smile 
Warm;chin fitted 
Do not wear half a pair 
Do not think of which fits for which cheek 
Do not wear one and keep the other 
When your right cheek carries laughter 
And the left wears the color of sadness 
Your mirror will tell of how much you look like a broken emoji 
No;wear both, gracefully 
For one day again she'll come with another deflated one
And you'll hand over yours like you've always done 
Wear as much pairs as she hands over 
For you're saving for the rainy day