Love. Break. Fix. Repeat.

Snowflakes

Snowflakes falling form high above

Temperature degrading below degrees

Hanging down from my shoulders,

My favorite flannel of yours

I used to make fun of these,

Of how overly romanticized these feel

Now, walking down the avenue

Hands freezing, but the warmth of your heart

Beating strong, fast inside my chest

I get why they say it this way

Might not have been my ideal date 2 years ago

But tonight, with you by my side

Our fingers laced, stealing glances while walking

This is everything my inner romantic

Could ever have wished for.