Jan 2019
I think it was when you made me hot chocolate with ice cream in it
Or when you kicked my sprained ankle
Held me so tight my brain short circuited
That I realized I could really fall for you.
Or when you kicked my sprained ankle
Held me so tight my brain short circuited
That I realized I could really fall for you.
this is the title of the first book i wrote i never got it published so i titled it a poem
