it's all the small stuff,
because when life gets tough,
i can feel your bracelet around my wrist
and i can think of all the moments in a list:
i can remember your arms wrapped around my torso,
as i cried about my mother's passing, at a time when life felt low.
it's you coming to my house with a stuffed elephant,
and when i know if i need to, you'll listen to me rant.
it's never about the bigger moments or gifts, though those are nice too;
but rather all those little significant gestures that make me keep falling deeper in love with you.