Sun

When the sun comes out
Plays shadows on my skin
Makes sweat appear
Dances across the grass
And dissapears.

When it dissapears behind a cloud
I can feel the change
The air is moving
Wind picks up
Big, fat raindrops begin to fall

When I run for cover
Then it stops
Because you can’t escape the rain
The dark broding always finds you
And washes away happiness
Leaving empty, broken holes in it’s place
That’s when I miss you
The sun in my day
Now my life is dark and cold
I will continue filling the hole.

Sun

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