Dirty Little Secrets

Tell me all that you've thrown away
Find out games you don't wanna play
You are the only one that needs to know

I'll keep you my dirty little secret(Dirty little secret)
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it)
My dirty little secret
Who has to know
(All-American Rejects)

I spent my morning thinking of things to write, thoughts that I want to share. The idea of smiles. I never really notice a person's smile, and then suddenly *bam* you miss a person's smile, or you dream of the next time you get to see it. All these thoughts run circles around my head. Then I decide that perhaps I don't want to write about it. That I don't want to share the idea of evil little grins that make your knees a little weak. Or the need to reach out and touch lopsided dimples. Perhaps it will just be one of my little secrets.