Изгои

Something cold, sharp and icy struck your neck.

Ты turn around to see your boyfriend Steve grinning wildly, another snowball in hand.

“It’s so on,” Ты laugh, as Ты lean down to scoop the snow.

Ты are hit with another snowball, right in the shoulder. Ты огонь back, hitting him in the face.

Instead of picking up snow to make another snowball, he sprints towards you.

And tackles Ты into the snow.

“Oww Steve!” Ты laughed.

“It was needed.” He joked back.

Ты were lying on your backs in the snow, looking up at the stars.

Ты start to shiver.

He looks over at you. “Babe, are Ты cold?”

“Yeah.” Ты nod your head, teeth chattering.

He scoots closer to you, and wraps his arms around you. “Warmer?”

“Yeah,” Ты smile.

heres yet another poem that i wrote. enjoy!

i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of Ты
my tears were hot with Любовь
and affection for Ты

i want Ты so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted

so i stay up at night with Ты by my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish Ты knew me

if only Ты were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but Мечты isnt enough
i want your affection

i really do wish Ты knew who i am
but your Любовь i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met

i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
Ты suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, Ты are the Автор of your own life story