Winter
Hiding 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 that I had fallen in love for the very first time;
As pure and peaceful as the falling snow.





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