It was in December, the most beautiful time of the year
He reached for my hand as he twirled me around
My dress spin so delicately,i felt like a princess
We dance under the open sky filled with stars
As he asked me a question.....
Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 5:56 AM UTC
It was in December, the most beautiful time of the year
He reached for my hand as he twirled me around
My dress spin so delicately,i felt like a princess
We dance under the open sky filled with stars
As he asked me a question.....
