It’s the Little Things

I never want to see your face again

or when your icon pops up on my feed

I seldom want to think of you

Everything is already about you

I dont want to play this game

I dont like you

But my dreams tell me otherwise

In my sleep, I still seek you,

Missing you

And I end up dissatisfied when I wake

You’ve got this hold on me

And I just can’t let go

Something just pulls me apart

And brings me closer to you

I guess it’s the way

we shared those little moments

Of absolute clarity

with all honesty

Leaving all pretensions behind

and just being “me”

And all these glimpses of memories we had

Somehow haunts me

Always reminding me of you

It’s always the littlest of things

That makes the most impact