I made you a playlist.
But you asked me not to send it.
So I didn't.
But I listen to it sometimes and think of you.
I wanted you to know.
YOU ARE READING
It Happened Next Winter
PoetryThree times a charm but we're not about that around here, so here's book four.
Words or lyrics?
I made you a playlist.
But you asked me not to send it.
So I didn't.
But I listen to it sometimes and think of you.
I wanted you to know.