I always notice the small things about you
The nice things
Like the way your eyes light up
When you talk about something you’re passionate about
Or how you always seem to acknowledge me
When you pass me in the hall
And how you look at me with a genuine look of concern
In a way no one else ever has
But there are also the bad things
Like how you get angry sometimes
When you’re pushed too far
Or how you always seem to get sick
Even when it’s sunny outside
And how sometimes when you think no one is looking
Your eyes get sad
And you look as if you’re going to cry
And then there are the insignificant things
Like how you always play with your hands
Especially the ring on your right
Or how you move your arms a lot
When talking to someone
And how you always seem to care about everyone
Even if you don’t like them
c.h