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**Like the songs on the radio I began to love you Like Sweaters I wear  I wished I could hold you This winter I want to kiss you endlessly forever In my deepest dreams I want to love you forever baby But on your Sweaters  Blend with me tonight baby Let’s entertain each other  Let’s have a good time Collecting memories  Side by side  I can’t do it by myself It has to be  You & I  In those photo’s Will be art  We could create together Morning  Or Night It doesn’t matter  Because We are at the beginning of happier days together unlike any we’ve ever felt before Brighter glow  Brighter future Places we’ve never touched  Sounds we’ve never heard Begins to flow again On our chilled bones  Makes it all okay  To kiss on this beautiful night favour it, romanticised it  With your dearest dreams Remember sweaters are there remembrance Like flower to flower I all makes sense to me Every time I write this poetry  I forget your name  In my thoughts winter love be sweet Long and unending Cuddling in sweaters In the most beautiful ways**
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
(Winter Sweaters) 2015
**Like the songs on the radio I began to love you Like Sweaters I wear  I wished I could hold you This winter I want to kiss you endlessly forever In my deepest dreams I want to love you forever baby But on your Sweaters  Blend with me tonight baby Let’s entertain each other  Let’s have a good time Collecting memories  Side by side  I can’t do it by myself It has to be  You & I  In those photo’s Will be art  We could create together Morning  Or Night It doesn’t matter  Because We are at the beginning of happier days together unlike any we’ve ever felt before Brighter glow  Brighter future Places we’ve never touched  Sounds we’ve never heard Begins to flow again On our chilled bones  Makes it all okay  To kiss on this beautiful night favour it, romanticised it  With your dearest dreams Remember sweaters are there remembrance Like flower to flower I all makes sense to me Every time I write this poetry  I forget your name  In my thoughts winter love be sweet Long and unending Cuddling in sweaters In the most beautiful ways**
Travis Alston
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
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