So
One fine day

He told a joke
She laughed

That was how
They
Both
**Fell in love

A heart
That needs a break
But the harsh truth is
That it just somehow
Keeps
getting
**broken

The cold plays a simple symphony
A perfect season for cuddly jackets and woolly gloves
Skin tight jeans and knee high boots
And knitted scarfs made from tender careful hands

Light weight make up that stays in tact
Kissable lips always stay perfect
A warm cup of coffee in hand
Music playing through headsets

Sights caught in between the falling snow
Brown hues whispering cheerful greetings
An embrace of warmth from body heat
Hearing that familiar heartbeat