My relationship with the sun is so push and pull
So come closer come closer
Get away get away
But I mean come closer
Is this gravity?
The gravity between me and the sun
How I want him to stay just as soon as he pulls away
Excuse me
As soon as Mother tilts away from him
See she keeps him away from me
And I can’t hear the soothing sound of the plants finally tasting rain
I just miss every second that bleeds out of daylight until he’s so far away and I want him near again
But when he comes back he comes too near and I hide away and keep under cover how queer
Why can’t we just sit at a balance?
Together suspended in perfection
The gravity between me and the sun
How I want to get up close and run farther away at the same time
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