All the Little Things

Staring into your eyes I find,
That I cannot hold your gaze for long,
For fear their depths will enrapture my soul.

And when Im stroking your face so fair,
I wish to lock the moment away just in case,
Next time I reach your not there.

So thats why I hesitate sometimes,
Just before a kiss, to try and freeze time.
And convince myself you exist.

This makes us what it is,
Not words like "I Love You"
But all the little things;-
-Saying exactly the same... quietly.