Weatherman
The sky's are grey and overcast,
weather man say’s it won't last,
forever.
Just like I said about you and me,
I said that I would set you free,
whenever.
Weathermen sometimes get it wrong,
I thought we would not last this long,
however.
The sun breaks through, a hazy day,
but things are dull while your away,
wherever.
I hope you come back to talk real soon,
just don't think I could stand this gloom,
forever.
bkewl.
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