The little things

They way you let

your alarm play all the way through

cause you know I like it

When you tell me to look at the time

and I smile before I even look

cause I know what time it is

and what’s on both our minds

I wonder if you know that I smile

a little when I hear your chain

hit the desk when you bring your hand down to type

I smile at what you do next

after you use hand sanitizer

I smile when you push your glasses back

with your finger

I smile at every single little burp

or explosions as you call them

The little things

This is love