love and the weather are alike. Weather can seem predictable at times but nothing is 100 percent accurate love is like that when you think you know whats going to happen next you realize how wrong you were. Perhaps love and weather may not be the same but in my eyes the weather has a beauty of its own sunny days would never be so special if it wasnt for the cloudy ones. The rain represents cupid tears. Tears for all the arrows he shoots and how all are broken off and just like the sunny days love comes rarely but when it does its a sight to behold. Cupid may be cruel at times shooting people with poisoned arrows straight to the heart. The poison which will always last even long after the wounds heal the poison of the memories will always last.