Tuesday, 10 February 2009
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It all started in August two years ago
with butterflies and sweaty palms
"ooh i hope my dress will impress him tonight."
Like any other year,
leaves fell, snowflakes dressed the world in white
but this time there was a hand to hold,
arms wrapped around me to keep warm.
Hot chocolate and city lights
were all I needed for these holidays.
Then summer came and went
as we laid together in the sand
then savored autumn's best harvest,
braved the ice with the comfort of your hands.
The beauty of each season seemed so clear to me
the sweetness of each breath magnified a thousand times.
At twenty-five who would've thought I could be a believer.
Who could've guessed that after a quarter century
of heartbreak and disappointment
I still had enough faith for a feeling like this.
I guess this is the love they write about
in fairy tales and romantic comedies.
It all started in August two years ago
with butterflies and sweaty palms
"ooh i hope my dress will impress him tonight."
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