Winter Kiss

{Rascal Flatts-I’m Movin’ On} Live, love, and laugh, a life well lived. Winter kisses come from the coldest memory. Do your best to attack your heart, because when your heart’s attacked you come to your senses. Take over the memory, go to your past, answer a question, the rain is pouring. Holding on is letting go of the hurt. Tell them to leave but want them to stay, make them remember and soothe the disaster. {Rascal Flatts-Stand} What you have is complications. If they love you as they claim you should know you gave something your all and every day they gave the same in return. Settling for the first thing you get in a relationship with how you’re treated isn’t good enough if they can’t somehow better your idea of your self-worth. {Rascal Flatts-My Wish} Go to your desires, but my fear is that you’re heartbroken. Every girl won’t have a sweeping in knight for her rescue and every boy won’t have a princess. You get what you get expecting a higher up throne. And what about entertaining the very deeply valued thought of you don’t need a boyfriend/girlfriend to be happy or something to that status near? Your listening ears need to tune in. You climb a ladder just to reach the top only to find that maybe you better like the bottom view. But if you have things another way good, show more appreciation for why they’re so loved.

Winter kisses wear lips like morphine,
the coldest memory to warmth will lean.
Goals in reaching have their signature scents,
the most beautiful heart to ever touch
stays quiet waiting in suspense.
The entire world's atmosphere goes still
as a trusted source leaf fills out every tabloid,
butchering lover lane starts in
congregation reference referee employed.
Pardon me for my blockade,
my unlocked meaning coming home
to the biggest mess I ever made.