This is the story of a girl
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world
And while she looked so sad in photographs
I absolutely love her
When she smiles...

It's odd seeing someone you lost touch with quite some time ago--and who you even forgot you ever lost touch with.
She wasn't that important. I didn't know her all that well. I didn't talk to her all that much.
But god damn. Saddest pictures I've ever seen.
And then I saw one more...
Hint of a grin.
I was in love. Not with the girl, that's not that easy. With the smile.
Prettiest smile I'd seen in a long time. She looked so much different when she smiled. Softness everywhere you didn't notice before, or perhaps that wasn't even there before.
She became a friend. Not a particularly close one (I didn't even know her name!), but still a friend. Wasn't all that happy, but she could be.
The day she left a smile just for me was one of the best in a long time.

And then she disappeared. And I didn't even notice she was gone.

And then I saw her again. And I couldn't get a word in before she left.
But she still makes me smile.