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