

Hand in HandHand in HandHand in Hand
You asked me to feel your hand on that cold winters day The frigid dandruff dusting your dark hair Yet changing back into that vulnerable state
As soon as it touched our fingertips A rare joy for us southern kids But a whats the big deal? for the rest of the world Frozen, miserable, we broadened our mouths in glee The bitter frost was what made the day all the more lovely No thoughts of oh no, I left the dog outside! or
How do I drive in this?
You asked me to feel your hand on that cold winter
I really need to update my deviantart. oh well!
I hope you don't think I was insulting your poems, I wasn't.
I was just trying to be helpful. I'm sorry if I went a little overboard. ;-;
They weren't bad. You didn't have to take them down.
i miss you too!
we do need to talk with each other, but why tacos? lol.
why else?
^^ I thought you were smart Erin, you must have known that!
x3
You need to submit some artwork!!!
miss you~~
We need to set up some time to get together and talk about tacos and such.
^-^
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