Weather Report
You wouldn’t know it if you met her
But her moods can make
Hurricanes in your soul
Storms that pour and destroy
And seem to last forever
There’s nothing you can do to stop it
You can’t control the weather
Not even in your own soul
You wouldn’t know it if you met her
But her hands can start
Fires wherever they touch you
The kind that burn on
Even after she’s left
You can call for help
But the scars will stay right there
Where she made you her own
You wouldn't know it if you met her
But her words can make
Earthquakes in your heart
And the aftershock will wreck
Your entire body with tremors
Creating fault lines in the walls
You worked so hard to build
And there’s no way to save yourself
You wouldn’t know it if you met her
But her body language invites
Tornadoes to wreak havoc in your brain
Spinning, collecting thoughts
And cause you to lose your sanity
She will be all you think of
You’ll be so dizzy-no telling left from right
And only she will be able to stop it
You wouldn’t know it if you met her
But she’s dangerous
And she’ll be the only place you feel safe
Repairing damage,
Moving out of her arms
Where you made your home
Will be the hardest thing you’ll ever do
But you’ll have to do it
You’ll have to control the weather
Instead of letting her control you.