Deck the halls,
It's Christmas time!
As the snow falls,
So does my hope in us.
All I want for Christmas is you,
But you don't believe me,
So I'll give you another clue,
That all this isn't a lie.
I don't exactly know,
If we were meant to be,
But our love killed the mistletoe,
That we used it kiss under.
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I'm Just Trying To Find Painless Love
Poetry"Sometimes it's not the butterflies that tell you you're in love... but the pain." -Unknown Part Three: I guess I still need to learn. --------- A collection of 2018 and 2019 poems 12/3/19 #5 in livinglife #47 in painfullove 19/3/19 #182 in finding...
