Little Things

Little Things

The way your laugh
always stands out in a crowd,
the way you always say my name,
so quiet yet so loud –
I wish these little things
could be enough for love.

We both know the way it goes,
this kind of thing:
a flash so bright, and then the night,
it comes.
I wish I had a way to keep the light on
just this once.

If I was a different girl,
I’d just tell you,
but if I was a different girl,
I wouldn’t have to be alone.
Alone.

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