Saturday, December 3, 2011

She has come calling

She may not be the warmest girl
Nor is she very dependable
She'll come and go as she sees fit
And stay a bit longer then welcome

She's got plenty of sides to her
Soft and fluffy
Harsh and biting
Even packed away in a corner

But she just wants to have fun
To play around
Smother everyone in affection
Perhaps a little overbearingly

She shows up at the wrong time
and fowls up our plans
Without her in our lives though
It wouldn't be the same

Snow
We like you lots.
Even on those times
When you're a bit of a bitch.

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