It's the little things that count
The small comment that is unexpected
The way someone can make you feel love and protected , without saying a word
It's the things you take for granted
Like the sun rise
When the sky glows orange and pink
And the whole world seems asleep
It's silence
after white noise
It's knowing a person
even when you don't know them
It's somehow knowing what someone's going through
even though they haven't told you
Its seeing through their mask
You saw through mine
I gave you mysterious words
little clues I thought you wouldn't understand
but you did and you helped me to stand.
