Little clicks
But yet nothing fits
Little sparks
But yet no fire
Little words
But yet so many tears
Little actions
But yet so many fears
Little movements
But yet no dance
Little notes
But yet no song
Little smiles
But yet no light
Little reassurances
But yet not everything is alright
Little things
That never grow up
To be
What they're supposed to be
Little wounds
That are so deep
Little tears
That fall down my cheek
Little words
Is all you hear
Little lies
Is all that's near
Little things
That never get noticed
