The Little Things

All I can think of is you,

And all of the little things that you do.

The way you get nervous,

When you get close to me.

The way you talk,

The way you walk,

Every little thing.

Just the little things,

Make me remember who you are.

The way you look at me from afar,

Then you notice,

That I’m looking at you too.

You turn,

And blush.

All the little things,

Make me know,

How you feel about me.

When we are dancing,

And time stops.

You look at me,

Like I’m the only one there.

All those little things,

Make you who you are,

And make me love you,

Even more,

Then I already do.