Soft snowflakes catch in your curls like they forgot how to fall,
the wind whispers your name into every cold corner of the world,
and I swear the winter sky blushes a little brighter
just because you're breathing underneath it.
You’re the quiet magic that happens when frost decides to dance.
Stay swirling, my wild little snowstorm.💚[抱一抱]
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