I notice, I always do,
Her scribbling on paper in happiness, his biting back of a smile during talks.
His little caring actions, her swift rummage around,
I notice, I always do.

Noticing small details, I do,
Finding them pretty, I do,
I notice, I always do.

I feel happy when I love that person for those small details more than other things,
The details scream them, and noticing the elegance? Works wonders.

I notice the small habits they do,
That make them more a person.
I notice silence filled with bigger words and happiness,
I notice, I always do.

But maybe… only I notice them—
and none notice me like I do.
And somehow, noticing others,
maybe I never noticed me.
I notice, I always do.

~Ava

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