The Little Things We Share Poem by Heather Kemper

I know I shouldn't wonder
but at times I often do.
Do you share with her the little things
that we share between us two.

Are they just as special
as the first time they were done?
Shared only between us
when still we were as one.

I know it shouldn't matter
it shouldn't change the way I feel.
But the little things of ours
were mine and they were real.

I'm sorry that I question
that I have trouble keeping faith.
That hope sometimes forgets me
amd my foundation loses strength.

But in the end I love you
forever I always will.
Little things and all
they're apart of what we feel.