The little things

It’s not about the big things. 

It never has been and it never will be. 

When you fall in love, you fall In love with all the little things. 

Like the way his eyes look when he see’s you after a long day, or the way he teases you just to get a reaction and a fit of giggles from you. 

The way he says ‘I love you baby’ and you instantly find yourself asking him to say it again. 

It’s that simple touch when he passes by you and his hand automatically goes to the small of your back. 

Or the way he tells you he needs you through the words whispered at night.

When I think about him, all I think about are those little moments that might mean nothing to anyone else looking from afar. 

But those tiny moments, those small gestures make up our whole entire life together. 


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