Give me indifference like slow fog:
Creeping vapour
Dissipated by the switch-flick of full-beams.

This opaque apathy does not thaw.

I’m brittle in thick ice.


You are sunshine,
You are rain,
And sometimes you are snow.

Every day I look at you, you warm me with your glow.

You nurture and sustain me; your pure essence gives me life.

But your cold stares and cold shoulders give me shivers, turn me ice.

You’re every type of weather and you’re every type of day;

You’re every type of beautiful.

And I love you every way.