YOU ARE READING The Tinier Things Poetry You can always find something tinier. Six. 676 105 5 by integrate by integrate Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story I held my fingers.In front of her eyes.And asked her the same. "What do you see?" I stared at her eyes.Determined not to.Look away first. "I see somethingI neverWant to lose." She whispered.