Who's kidding?
The world kinda *****.
a lot.

Pardon my melodrama,
but I feel justified
as the Greeks were famous for it.
And I'm straight up feeling like Apollo.

Because:
I've given up on the usual moan-and-groans
of a daily wake up routine.

The sun a peeled tangerine,
tasting so sweet and new,
and is too far away to really care
when things become navy blue.

I just want to radiate like that.

And I'm absolutely going to.

No matter how much the world *****, I'll keep ******* on that tangerine.

I'm not religious;
but,
today you made me want to shout to the heavens.

I try my best not to be pretentious;
yet,
you had me feeling like the greatest person who ever lived.

I'm no philosopher;
however,
if Plato saw me today he might have thought that I had figured things pretty **** well out.

I'm not my normal self around you;
although,
that guy wishes he felt like me.