Ok, so this is the second one of these I've had to do for some bizarre reason (bizarre in this case meaning You-know-hoo sucks), but here goes. I saw this girl I had had in a class one day walking aroundcampus at school, and I never even really knew her or talked to her, but she smiled at me, and I said to myself that these smiles of acquaintance are such b.s. Once I had that line though, smiles of acquaintance, I wanted to write a poem about it. So after hearing Bolero on the drive to school one day, well, it all just sort of hung together. The idea of maybe having to put up with lots of crap but having it all melt away upon coming back to where we want to be. If only we could all be so lucky.