It's the simplest things we remember
The things that should go unnoticed
A small innocent morning smile,
A sideways glance caught only once
For the shortest, briefest while.
It's those things that go so far.
The tiniest thing, a touch of the hand
Like the wind's soft twilight whisper
Against the skin one winter's day
Goosebumps sent all down the arm.
A soul with endless things to say.
It's those things that go so far.
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