I would write down a thousand million words to describe how I feel right now, but I'd rather not. Soak it all in my mind, breathe some fresh air of the night, and let it all out with the wind.
You know what's so magical about snowflakes? It's how intricate the design is, how symmetrical, yet out of the infinities in the world, none is alike.
I miss my snowflake.
I want to let my hair down, lay back awhile, slip on that pretty dress left hanging too long in the closet, put some make up on, wear that four inch stiletto, and dance in the moonlight with good company and drinks.
It'd been awhile.
I miss my snowflake.
I want to let my hair down, lay back awhile, slip on that pretty dress left hanging too long in the closet, put some make up on, wear that four inch stiletto, and dance in the moonlight with good company and drinks.
It'd been awhile.
