mindless and small they sit on my desk. at least, they seem mindless and small, if you glance over them.
small gifts matter more than you know. little puzzle pieces that remind us of inside jokes and giggles errupting straight from the belly.
that was the character they were dressed as when we went to the con together.
that's one of my favourite characters, and one of the last films we saw before you moved.
they're so small, so silly, aren't they?
but i'm small and silly. you're even smaller, and even sillier.
the only thing not small about us is our shared laughter, and the least silly thing about us is the love and the care and the fact i would die for you a million times in a million universes but i'd rather live for you in just this one.
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