Dancing bears,
Painted wings,
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December.

Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory...



Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory...

Far away, long ago,
Glowing dim as an ember,
Things my heart
Used to know,
Things it yearns to remember...

And a song
Someone sings
Once upon a December

Wishful thinking on my part yea
I kinda wished things wouldn’t turn out like this
But yea bye to the fickle minded indecisive girl 89 haha-dry humor
Even though I wished to say all I want for Christmas is you
I know it isn’t possible
Things going on between the both of us
I doubt u feel the same way as I do

Been thinking about it these few days
Yea things feel different now
Guess you found someone new
Or you could be what they all tell me you are
Maybe I am boring/ irritating
sadness just for now

Oh well my choice yea
Too late for regrets now
just move on :)
i just love this song