I awake slowly, half-heartedly At a sound you make.
Quiet early exit, Not wanting me To wake.
Light Creeps through My window.
The sun rests itself awhile On my wall. Instant joy, No longer does my skin crawl.
My eyes light up When I realise The sun has graced me With its company, And with its light and warmth Has filled up my cup.
No longer do I want to Gouge my eyes out, Pull my hair out, Throw myself about, Take medication, Scream in desperation, Or go on a permanent 'vacation'.
You could have traced The smile on my face.
Instead, you left.
I understand, And honestly, It's grand.
I just wanted to ask one thing Before I went back to sleep;
Take my sunlight with you. But don't take it away from me.