a compilation of beautiful 2min moments throughout the years:
I will never compare my love to snow, for it melts and fades. It’s cold form is fragile and limited, whereas my feeling are not. They are never ending, warm almost burning as they try to escape and caress you. My love is not like pure white snow that is blanketing the Earth for winter, my love is like the sun large and burning and always there even if unseen.