it's the selfish

that make me ache.

the selfless just cause a real pure kind of pain.

i love those things that

only we know.

i love those things that exist between us. those things of beauty. love. those results of years and the right person.

a place for cold feet. a peak in a door. the way you walk and what you'll say.

the

little

est.

littlest.

the littlest.

the littlest comment infuriated me.

so small.

so furious.