There’s no More Sunshine and no More Rain

i could strangle the sea with my yearning, burning unfulfilled desires buried behind the shed i take out the trash and pass it by on my way inside putrid smell rancid reminder reprimanding me i havent done my laundry yet but theres still time just be careful with the colors a game of keep away we play until the next day and the next day until we run out of days theres no more sunshine and no more rain and no more time to stay the same when nothing comes to take your place what good is it to stand and waste the wick which wears your skin so thin