The sun comes up. I think about you...

my eyes wander the skyline

caressing in circles your glowing form

i wish the day would stretch on

so I could lie outside and admire you

and so you could burn my eyes to shreds

in order to help me see you better

your painful taste

stays on my tongue

as I am the only one who finds the sunset sad

tears slip down as you leave me

sinking into the sea

each time I pray you don’t drown in your watery bed

but the other day I found

that you don’t sink

you leave me to warm others

all love turned to loathing

infidelity burns me like you once did

my heart is sunburnt for the first time

and now I’m shooting arrows into the sunrise in the hope that broken love still has wings.