The Little Things

by Tawny Jo   Jan 8, 2006


Its the little things you do that drives me crazy,
The way you look at me though the corner of you eyes and this i don't see,
The way you make fun of me and Dennie that you like me,
The way you flinch every time i go to hit you and then pretend it hurts to make me feel bad,
The way you flirt with me and make fun of me when i flirt with other guys so i only flirt with you,
The way you hold me back until everyone else is gone so we can be alone.

Its the little things you do that piss me off,
The way you talk about how hott every girl that passes by is,
The way you look at me like i am stupid and make me feel retarded,
The way you never know when to stop when i am already pissed off,
The way you ask me stupid questions and expect me to answer them

But it is the little things that make me love you
The way look into my eyes every time you talk to me,
They way you care about me and know how I feel,
The way you are always there for me when i need you the most,
The way you hold me tight in your arms and make me feel so safe,
And the way you know I love you and you don't know that i know you love me.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Nahibi Maldonado

    Pretty good poem, although you have some mispelled words.