i miss you like summer
when you're frozen winter
and ice caps your heart but not your tongue
& its raining in June
where the flowers bloom
i wanna show you
a sunshine day
the bees in May
honey skin and henny eyes
a blizzard is a big surprise
its not christmas in july
its gray skies
and telling lies
and holding back
about to cry
praying it won't
be long this time
When it snows in August
I strip to my bones
and beg it to go
cus I miss feeling home
in the heat rays
and longer days
where i can find myself
inside you
between your thawing poles
becoming unfroze
a soft hand on my skin
and everything stops its spin
in a room where seasons change
and easy hearts break
mine is on the floor
and you won't piece me back together
so i find strength
even when my hands shake
to put it back
like the better days
when you were the sun
and we were on the run
and frigid air could never catch up
