The Little Things
(This is actually a love song I wrote but I thought it could be applied to Johnlock and really that's all the poems are is Johnlock :)
I don't need to ask the stars
Or pulls petals from a daisy
To know if I've got his heart
Because finding out is quite easy.
It's not a bouquet of expensive flowers
Or any big grand move
It's in the little things he says and does
As if I needed any proof.
When it's cold, he gives me his coat,
Does little things to get my goat.
He writes me songs all the time
It's okay that they don't rhyme
Because his love isn't in a fancy dinner
Or a picnic on the roof
It's in the little things he says and does
And really, who needs more proof?
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