All the Small Things
By Tegs
It's the little things I miss the most, the glint of your eyes as you spin around the smile on your face when you laugh the way you casually put your hand in mine the way you'll call and we'll chat for ages the way I can look at you and the room disapeers the way I know that you love me as much as you say. And that, for once, I'm sure I believe, that my answer is true. Written February 27th, 2002 © on Feb 26 2002 08:07 PM PST 0 • 10
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