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The night is cold The ground, dressed in a blanket of fresh snow. She wears a dress, a feeling so new, And he, a suit, tall and confident he stands. When their eyes first meet, Walls are broken And not a single feeling can hide. Every single hand holding them back, Every second guess, Every fear, All vanish within the glance. They were both lost Within the expectations of the world But now these walls of confusion have fallen, And they are left in awe at the freedom they have. She, so beautiful He, so handsome The night, so spectacular This feeling, so raw. It has only taken a glance at the windows to their souls To realize how foolish it was Trying to hide this feeling, hide what was always meant to be.
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Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 10:36 PM UTC
Spectacular Night
The night is cold The ground, dressed in a blanket of fresh snow. She wears a dress, a feeling so new, And he, a suit, tall and confident he stands. When their eyes first meet, Walls are broken And not a single feeling can hide. Every single hand holding them back, Every second guess, Every fear, All vanish within the glance. They were both lost Within the expectations of the world But now these walls of confusion have fallen, And they are left in awe at the freedom they have. She, so beautiful He, so handsome The night, so spectacular This feeling, so raw. It has only taken a glance at the windows to their souls To realize how foolish it was Trying to hide this feeling, hide what was always meant to be.
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alara-1
Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 10:36 PM UTC
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