A/N: For burning hapiness. *disclaimer*
she's
Christmas.
She must be. She's
warm and
sweet and she's
everything you could ever
want wrapped up in one neat
little package.
Her kisses taste like
candy-cane and her smile
brings everything together even
when it's wet and
dark and freezing outside
because there's a fire in her heart
and one to match in your and times like
these are what make them burn. She lights up
your life like a Christmas tree and it's really not her fault
no one else
can see the
star on top