Snow

all I want is you to be a part of two to make you and I, we to just help me be my happy self taken off of this shelf shelf of sorrow and grief and just as a leaf floating slowly down til I hit the ground made of rock bottom just waiting for autumn to take me away from this place of sway always changing always hanging hanging me in the breeze even when I ask please life has no remorse for my discourse so as it rains my bleeding pain is washed from here I'm left with cheer as the rain freezes to me it pleases for this place that sucked no longer fucked it used to blow but as it turns to snow I say fuck you Cinderella who? cuz I am getting high on lifes wonderful ride this ride over snow this is my blow which I am addicted it makes me sickened when I see your face and remember it's taste but then rejoice with my final choice to just move on in not too long I will get by will get high as the snow comes down no longer frown for this is me my meaning for life