DieingEmbers · May 14, 2012
Simple Things

I love the simple things
about you
Others often miss...

the way you tease your hair
with idle playful fingers

or tap you teeth with your pen
and chew the lid

When nervous laughter sounds
more like tears

the simple things are missed by others
and how I'd miss them

if you ever left me my love

 
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