Smile, smile
Weather it's real or fake,
it always looks the same
And means more than itself upsidown

It represents to much more
It's either desired, or dreaded
So little of it can mean everything
Too much of it can take up a lot of space

Too much of anything can take up a lot of space
The space in your heart, and mind
Time doesn't heal
Just changes who takes what

Someone said one thing was right
and one was wrong
So pretending to have that thing makes you fit in
but having too much of it...

I am not too sad...I am too happy...