Little things

Just me

Long walks after rain,

your hand in mine,

a sweet text after a bad day,

a goofy pic after a tiring one,

long, deep conversations at midnight,

arguments on the most random of things,

these are the little things I crave for,

things that I don’t ever want to compromise on.


What did you think of this poem? What are some little things that you love and adore? Share in the comment section below!

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