Your Smile

Your smile.
is the place,
where you remember you,

the one
you left behind,
when you were 3 months,
                        2 years,
                        4 years,
                        6 years.

It is her
that you crave.

Not the chocolate.
Not the wine.
Not the love which you desire other people to give you.

You can choose.
You can always choose.