the sun

the sun burns everything it touches

or at least that is what they say

and if that is true 

and if I believe that

then maybe you were my sun

no matter ho much you hurt me

I still held onto you like you wouldn’t rise again tomorrow

although you hurt me 

you made me grow

like a plant I soaked up your energy and we became one

but now it is night and you have gone

and like a planet I have shriveled into nothingness with the lack of you

and I cant wait till morning so you’ll be back again

Author's Note

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