'Cause Your Jacket Fits Me, Just My Size
This Story is an entry for the Adorable Christofer Drew One-Shot contest
We welcome winters wind, the colors of our bones.
Will you collect me and compound?
And clear your mind before the ground gets cold.
Embers in air, I know it's hard when you're alone, the wind in your hair.
If you were a snowflake, impossibly Id be the same shape as you.
Spilled coffee in the mornings, you still adore me,
And thats what I love about the cold nights.
Cause your jacket fits me, just my size.
This is a Christofer Drew/Jordan Witzigreuter slash. And everyone knows this was coming.
The Blizzard of '89 by The Ready Set ft. Christofer Drew
We welcome winters wind, the colors of our bones.
Will you collect me and compound?
And clear your mind before the ground gets cold.
Embers in air, I know it's hard when you're alone, the wind in your hair.
If you were a snowflake, impossibly Id be the same shape as you.
Spilled coffee in the mornings, you still adore me,
And thats what I love about the cold nights.
Cause your jacket fits me, just my size.
This is a Christofer Drew/Jordan Witzigreuter slash. And everyone knows this was coming.
The Blizzard of '89 by The Ready Set ft. Christofer Drew