Weather

Rain in my heart, form a puddle
Tear me apart like a puzzle
Sure from the start, loud but subtle
You shot your dart, hit the wrong soul
Snow in my head for a while
Take me instead like a psycho
Freeze where you’re at, make me smile
Gun to the head, take the vial
Forest fires furies burn it up
Icicles crystallize in my lungs
Tsunamis burst out my tear ducts
Thunderstorms, I don’t give a- *thunder*
If I could change the weather
Would that change me too?
Give me a brush to cover
I’d paint it all blue
If I could have another
Chance to bloom
Like an avenging flower
That came back to doom