...But Not You.

Dear, even the weather can be predicted, but not you

In your cold manner i found discomfort, but i've learnt

To accept that long ago as an inevitable portion of human attitude

Your anger has good reasons and flaws, like many others

But i love you, you and your moodswings

Because i've seen the tender person you are inside

My motivator, my happy memories, one of the reasons i feel so right

And when you sing, your voice radiates warmth, except when it's rock ;p

Then when you're dazed, you're just so clueless it made me love you more

Dear, even the answer to the simplest question i can forget

But not you.