I know you've never loved
The crinkles by your eyes
when you smile
You've never loved
your stomach or your thighs
The dimples in your
back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly
I won't let these
little things slip out
of my mouth
But if I do, it's you
Oh, it's you, they add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things