It's the middle of winter, and we are stuck in our home. A white blanket covers the ground, there is three feet of snow. The old brick fireplace burns the wood from our tree. I sit here cuddling you gently. We sit on the couch our hands in one anothers. I thank God That we have each other. I never want the snow to stop it's fall. I have him so I have it all. We talk of the future and what it shall bring. Then he pulls out a box and hands me a ring. I start to cry I'm so happy I can't believe an angel loves me. I am sitting here holding him so tight And I owe it all to that long winter night.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this about me and my ex back in december!!
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