Sun,
please stop coming through my window
you aren\'t welcome any longer
You make me think about him,
and the way his lips felt
when they grazed my skin
You make me remember that
he is no longer mine
and he is the only reason I ever had to believe
that you were beautiful
when you forced your way into my room
and exterminated the darkness
You fill my room with annoying light
that wakes me up
and forces me to realize that I am alive
You force me
to remember my own existence,
and I beg of you to just
get out
Let me sleep awhile longer.
I am tired