The littlest things

Smiles

Kisses on the cheek

Hugging

Just listening to us blab on

Accepting us for just the way we are

Grabbing our hands to hold them

Deep red roses

Wrapping your arms around our waists

Random texts saying that you care

Flowers when we’re sick

Randomly telling us that we’re pretty/cute/beautiful 

Snuggling

Running around with us

Never letting go

Pulling us closer

Holding us tight

Being able to take our breath away

Sweeping us off our feet

Serenading for us

Dancing in the rain with us

Writing those words that are sung just for us

Sharing your dreams with us

Letting us into your world

While also accepting ours

Caring about our hopes, dreams, admirations

Just like we do for you

Yelling, fighting, screaming

Yelling because you care

Fighting because you need us just as much as we need you

Screaming because you know once we’re done crying we just want your arms

Kissing to cover the tears, tears get whipped away

And 3 little words and later exchanged… I love you

Later realizing that you help our problems disappear

The littlest things mean the world…

The little stages to knowing that you are in love

Or at least to knowing what you want

And I think writing this helped me figure out what I really want…