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it’s the little things

they always say

like how you listen more

than you ever have before

or how you stopped

opening my car door

like how you squeeze

me tighter in our hugs

or how you don’t answer

me just “because”

like how you always try

to steal a kiss

or how all our talks

keep ending in conflict

like how your eyes smile

whenever you see me

or how your words and

actions tend to disagree

It’s the little things

that keep me here

but it’s also why

I might disappear.

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