i'm reclaiming all the words i wrote about you taking back my metaphors i am the sun a thousand stars glow in my eyes i am the night sky, the morning light, a hundred secret gardens, the entire ocean, and you are no longer anything more than a sand dollar floating somewhere amidst my consciousness and i am a million golden sunsets
you hated the color yellow but now my hair is gold my heart is gold my eyes are gold and i'm done letting your darkness in