91. Snow

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We lay on the snow bed, looking at the white sky
I turn my eyes towards you, and hope you're not shy

For me, I cannot tell you, how much I appreciate you
And it would be weird if I tell you this out of the blue

So I hope you're not shy like me, and you can confess
Those feelings that linger between us, you can express

As I'm lost in my thoughts, your eyes meet mine
We gaze in eachother's eyes and I find myself on cloud nine

The snow falls on our faces, and we blush like red roses
I stare mindlessly at you and soon your lips approaches

I come out of my hallucination, and find you asleep
My lips curve into a smile, and I too drift off to sleep

We lay peacefully on the snow, with you unaware of my affection
I hope you're brave enough to confess our shared connection

~written by shalini~

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