I Hate the Cold

I hate the cold

It will freeze your lips till you're old

I hate the cold

Blizzards are completely blank canvases

Devoid of thought and feeling

When you shovel the snow it always come back like the in-laws that won't leave

It always covers everything like dust in a old house

Blizzards freezes your tears like stalactites on the side of a house

Bitter like the ex you left behind

Burr!

I hate the cold