The Little Things
The little things
You do for me
Go a very long way
The soft silent simple things
When everything feels grey
A smile spreads across my face
When you hold me in your embrace
And your magnificent mellow self
Attracts me like moth to
Flame
Makes me melt on the inside
like a marshmallow roasting in the
Flame
A dancing flame, warm like your love
The love that brings peace
The little things
You do for me
Go a very long way
The soft silent simple things
When everything feels grey
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