Poems, Stories/Short & maybe a lot more

I Tend to Notice..

I noticed the small things with people,
Like how her finger nail polish held the stars,
Or how he lit his cigarette and put his right foot against the wall watching people go by

I noticed the little girl and how her faced scrunched up when she laughed
How a little boy would look at a toy through a window and he would tell his mom that he wanted it
Or how parents watch their children grow and learn with such aspiration and happiness, but there is sadness in their eyes

I noticed how people's face fall when they get rejected or told about death
Or how their face is filled with happiness when proposed to or told about a new birth

People's face express so many emotions in so many ways
It's unique how they do it

I tend to get lost in other's world,
It helps me escape from reality,
I think we all do it sometimes,
Looking for an escape to somewhere else
Sadly, those escapes can't last forever
We have to continue with life and go back to reality

But, I'd like to think that everyone lives for those escapes I know I do
Maybe I'm wrong about that but that's what I'd like to think

I tend to notice the small things with people that may seem so insignificant to others
I space out too much getting lost in other's world
I love the way it just zones out everything that's happening and it feels like time has stopped
And it's only that person who exists
It's thrilling getting lost like that
It's absolutely amazing

I tend to notice the small things with people..