As weather changes...

The weather changes and so do I,
the leaves change colour, and my eyes go grey,
Then snow starts to fall, and the tears start
to glide down the ice hills of my cheeks,
Then the sun burns the earth, as your anger burns mt face,
and then it starts to rain, when it rains it pours,
and as the day fades to night, the blood pooors,
and the body breaks, leaving nothing but the memmories,
of what and what could have been.