The things I never noticed were the one that mattered the most.
Things like the old mans' car bumping into me and you coming for my rescue or why the girl I hated the most was made to sit next to me and now is my bestpal.
The little things that went unnoticed should've been the most noticeable ones.
If only we knew how much these little matter.
The little things about you I actually fell for without knowing. And the little things changing about you that I never bothered about were the little hints of you leaving.
The little things we did, the thing we had, no matter how tiny it was held a lot of value to me.
And the little things about you and her that I seldom cared about or which I claimed didn't matter, broke us.
The little things about you and me; you and her.
If only we knew where these little things were taking us.
The things which seemed predestined or the things brought up by the dark past.
The things which reminded us of the past lurking in the shadows, reminding us of them.
Little things like the way he used to hold your hand tight while watching a horror movie or the way he used to adore stare while you randomly made a cute face, the way your bestfriend laughed, making it hard for you to give me your presentation, or the way she punched the girl who was spreading rumors about you.
The little things about us.
If only we knew these little things were building our story.
The little things your family did; sacrificing their joys for you. Little things they taught you, that helps you so much now. Those little family gatherings where the most exotic memories were shared and moments of happiness were captured.
Little things that made us whole- Always together.
If only we knew these little things would add up to our memory lane.
These little things, You and me; You and her! Us as whole or Always together.
The little things about Us.
Things like the old mans' car bumping into me and you coming for my rescue or why the girl I hated the most was made to sit next to me and now is my bestpal.
The little things that went unnoticed should've been the most noticeable ones.
If only we knew how much these little matter.
The little things about you I actually fell for without knowing. And the little things changing about you that I never bothered about were the little hints of you leaving.
The little things we did, the thing we had, no matter how tiny it was held a lot of value to me.
And the little things about you and her that I seldom cared about or which I claimed didn't matter, broke us.
The little things about you and me; you and her.
If only we knew where these little things were taking us.
The things which seemed predestined or the things brought up by the dark past.
The things which reminded us of the past lurking in the shadows, reminding us of them.
Little things like the way he used to hold your hand tight while watching a horror movie or the way he used to adore stare while you randomly made a cute face, the way your bestfriend laughed, making it hard for you to give me your presentation, or the way she punched the girl who was spreading rumors about you.
The little things about us.
If only we knew these little things were building our story.
The little things your family did; sacrificing their joys for you. Little things they taught you, that helps you so much now. Those little family gatherings where the most exotic memories were shared and moments of happiness were captured.
Little things that made us whole- Always together.
If only we knew these little things would add up to our memory lane.
These little things, You and me; You and her! Us as whole or Always together.
The little things about Us.
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