The smile you gave me

 I changed my smile. It feels odd and sad because the tooth you so loved is gone. I don’t know why I still care and think about you.. but I do.

Your beloved chicklet is gone or rather fixed. You once celebrated that tooth, when I always wish it away. It’s now more perfect (what ever that means) but it is not memorable in any way. 

Sigh



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