The Little Things...
It's the little things I miss the most:
a sideways glance
a simple slow dance.
It's the little things that appear in my dreams:
a kiss on the nose
a single rose.
It's the little things that still make my day:
a short phone call
your photo on the wall.
It's the little things that will get us through:
saying I love you
and knowing you love me too.
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