home for christmas ❅maybe this year i'll know what it's like to be home for christmas.
maybe i'll be lucky enough to snuggle up in your arms
as we drink
hot cocoa
and open
gifts of tender kisses,
cuddles,
appreciation,
love.
we'll be in your house
(i'm ashamed of mine.)
your parents will leave us alone
and.
damn i'm so excited to see your house
the thought drives me wild
on those frigid december nights
you must curl up in your big, comfy bed
filled with hundreds of pillows
and blankets.
you must feel so warm.
as i don't remember where home is
i lack a bed.
...maybe we can share,
cuddle.
i won't rush you.
and you won't rush me.
i don't know what it's like to be home for christmas
but i can imagine it.
and boy,
i wish i could go on holiday to your arms
everyday.
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holiday kisses & winter wishes ❅
Roman pour Adolescentsa love story told in twenty-five poems about a girl, a boy and the december that they'll never forget.