iriswolf18

The Little Things A touch on the arm A smile A compliment One look into your beautiful, blue-green eyes All I have I keep in my mind Replaying over and over My playlist of you Of all the little things The only ones I have For what good Is money or possessions When the one you love Will never be yours? When you have to imagine How it would feel For your lips to meet? I'd never tell you How much I love to hear you speak How many times I've listened to you Watched you from across the room Or how many times I've feared That you'd realize it And you can never find out That my eyes have never seen someone The way they see