You

When the sky is clear and the sun is out

Your eyes are bright and bluer than blue.

And when the sky is dark and grey

So are your eyes

And so is your mood

And that's just how it is with you.

But tell me,

Does the weather predict your mood?

Or does your mood predict the weather?

Sometimes I beleive that you have this power;

A power to turn the world around

With your personality.

That is a power that you know 

That you could use to your advantage.

Though,

I'd rather you use it to your advantage

Than anyone else's.

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