• A cold winter night, Snow falling in a waltz hitting my hair...
    Running as cold air breaths through my dress...
    You call my name running with your red converse and tuxedo on...
    I turn around, a giggle slipping out whenever I saw you....
    A smile big as the sun and your red hair pulled out of your ponytail...
    I question your chasing...
    your answer was simple but to hard for me....
    A single movement ....
    A kiss....