Smile And Wave

She's got a rich sense of style, A believable smile. I don't. She paints colors on her eyes, To cast a shadow of surprise. I don't. She doesn't know I know about her. I just smile back when she waves. (I could never do the same) She keeps a spotless place, She has selective taste. I don't. She'll find out where you are, She'll send you birthday cards. I won't.