weather


the hottest love, got the coldest end…that’s how you know it was real.

in this fog, you blind me. it’s all in how i feel

maybe it’s a sign, that you’re not meant to be mine

cause thunder rolls behind you and there’s no sunshine

your words hit like falling hail. smashing windows and denting cars.

only you, break my heart and leave me scars

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