Smile

I'm sick of being alone,
So yesterday when you walked away,
I knew it was my day,
To turn around and walk you home.

You made me smile,
For mile after mile,
And even if I wasn't needed,
You let me stay for a while.

You took me to your favourite place,
You walked me there and back,
You listened to my stories,
And didn't make a face.

When you're gone I miss you,
But I hope you know I'm there,
Standing with a smile on my face,
Just so you know I care.