The green grass is trying to go into hiding as the sun is peaking out from the white clouds, the cold air is slowly hitting us in the face making us realize that white is coming to take our town over, its gonna smother us and smother us again.
The flings begin to die down as the girls eyes and the boys eyes start to wonder threw the crowd, stuffing there cold hands in the pockets with the warm body heat shielding there skin. Some hands wonder for others whom need a hand to hold and new history starts there.
Smiles return cause they know the flashing lights and the Christmas trees are two months away but smiles disappear cause they shutter knowing the snow will gulp them in with the cold crisp air that dances around with there breath making there lungs freeze.
Inhale, Exhale. my heart soon meets with the girl that makes it beat like I am full of sugar, energy and lust. My hand grabs hers knowing very well she will be my shield to this vile cold air setting in.
Some smile, some frown, some stand up and venture this cold land and some just fall. Most will probably fall but I wont.
VIA: S&SS
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