snowballs fight

i remember when we first broke up

it hit me like a snowball in the face

i was damn , am i not your tea cup

probably not

im never is

i remember the second time we fall out

it might be something i said in hangout

and i wore like damn am stop going be a fan

remember when you slide in to my dm

i wore like omg this is not a convinsident

or accident

and forget what they say

i like to things my way

so i stayed ,

do you like this dance

how we become friends

by dms and poems

i do

is the best gift i ever given

and i wore mad for stick out my tongue

out you during winter because im afraid im attach

in the power of a perfect match

but i wore quite scared of my feeling

becaise you kinda top notch

and also the one i wouldnt dare to touch

ps . im ur little girl haha