It's always the small things
that last in your mind;
all the small silly things
that add up in time.

Small comments and gestures
that we store deep inside.
Barely knowing we have them,
they curl up and hide.

To build and destroy
this love that we've found,
those small little things
that float all around.

Those times we remember
in the back of our heads
that never pop up
'til we lie down in bed.

These small little things:
the good and the bad.
Those small, silly things
that drive us all mad.