The Little Things

It's not that you're good looking

or that you can't be beat in cooking

It isn't your way of talking

or how your eyes are so blue it's shocking

it's the little things that show me why

you're my perfect guy

it's how you always want to make waffles in the morning

and how you hug me with no warning

that freckle on your arm

is all part of your charm

it's the little, isignifigant things about you

that show me why I can't live without you