Sunshine
Oh, you were a ray of sun,
Bright and burning and beautiful
Racing from one adventure to the next.
Was I an adventure?
Your first girlfriend, but not your first kiss
It was a relationship of passion and
Honestly? Not much else.
You were nearly childlike
in your affections and actions
Throwing tantrums when I couldn't see you
Burning me with your anger and frustrations
You seemed to forget that our relationship was dangerous.
A thrill, yes, but dangerous.
I left for our safety.
You raged and you burned and you cried.
Darling, I cared for you,
Despite was you now seem to think.
I fell for your sweet, naive nature
The sunshine burning through you,
but that's also why I left.
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