boy of the sun
have you noticed
how the sun sets earlier now?
how i sit in the dark for hours,
and wonder about you
i know you haven’t
and never will
you’re a boy of the sun,
a child allergic to the chill
and you sleep and sleep
while i lie awake
i’m a product of excessive,
in the way of thoughts and dreams
it’s never enough
to get them to rest
my brain chugs forward
like a child leaving the nest












