we look so little
on the little
that we forget to live:
like...
when rain wisps below cars you drive,
like...
the dew drops make you alive.
but
one day the cars engine will halt.
and
you'll feel like it's your fault.
like...
when you tug sleeve to fingertips,
like...
when your jeans hug your hips.
but
one day that outfit will be to small.
and
it will be nothing at all.
take the little things
and don't forget.
these little things
don't last
~vivi
