i've been laughing at this for way too long

and it’s those little things that stick with me.
like how you laugh when we’re on the phone. 

something familiar by the way you looked at me,
something familiar just like the changing of the leaves,
like the way the air tastes when it rains.
something familiar like the chords to a country song,
something familiar like when i’ve been away too long,
like the road i drive whenever i go home.