My lovely sun, remember this:
No matter how many times
the clouds attempt to smother your light,
you will never fail to shine through them

"Hi, how are you?"
"I'm good, thank you."
It's the same response everyday,
yet I don't know if I'm okay.
If I were to answer truthfully,
no one would want to listen to me.
They don't need to hear me complain,
they will only think I'm insane.
All I can do is carry on,
but deep down I feel so gone.

When I approached,
you smiled your shining smile
you opened your arms wide
and you held me for the longest time
A minute, maybe two
And in that moment I knew
the only place I'd ever want to be
is with you

"out of sight, out of mind" they said
then why do i still think about you?

My mistake
Was loving you too hard.
My regret
Was never telling you
That I needed love back.