Feb 10, 2011 19:39
Huddled under blankets in basements,
Sharing slurred secrets in the dark.
That winter nobody existed but you.
Maybe it was sledding in the moonlight,
Or stealing kisses deep in the trees,
But I knew I had felt love for the very first time,
As pure and peaceful as the falling snow.
(Yay shitty poetry.)
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I wrote it for me and my girlfriend's four-month anniversary. Although I've been in love with her for about a year :P
She's quite amazing.
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