Small Things Count

I asked you why you remember the smallest things about me You pulled me tighter against you in the dark You played mindlessly with my hair "I just do, like how you love sunsets they make you happy, you hate felt and microsoft fabrics hurt your teeth" I blinked in the dark at your silhouette, surprised You kissed the top of my head "I guess that's why I remember them, it's the small things that make you happy, I want you to be happy." I smiled "I remember the small things about you too." I nuzzled your shoulder "you don't like thunder it scares you, you love sunflowers they're your favorite."