the threads in her head

You've never seen the sparkle in my eyes when I smile.
You've never heard laugher escape from my lips.
You don't know my amazement at the first reading, and the laugher that falls out with subsequent reading.
Well. I spelt subsequent right on my first try. =)

Define laugh if you would please, as "a series of spontaneous, usually unarticulated sounds often accompanied by corresponding facial and bodily movements." Then I would have rarely laughed. How could I? It's online, my family would think I'm crazy if I laughed out loud. Besides, you ain't that funny yet. =P Oh yes, it has happened before though, when I would laughed out freely because I couldn't help myself. Cup and sock eh?

But I smiled and felt better. But I've got to say... I think my laugher is rusty. Kidding!

Thing is, you never knew, yet you still try to make me feel better, to smile, to laugh. And that makes me really happy.

What's there to conclude about gladness?