sleepy jack

Okay, this was something I wrote post-break up while listening to Sigur Ros and in a more mellow mood over being dumped. Its more prose but whatever.

All I Wanted Was Happiness For You and Me

By a window with a pen laying by me, hands laying on me, the canvas curtains fell back painting the room into a brilliant blue and yellow.

There was a little boy who use to wait with me, he would watch the sunrise with me every morning while I wrote about you, as the walls were getting a new coat every second more shining then the next and he would make me smile and keep the warmth in my heart, but your touch became so distant until the little boy told me.

"You can't keep happiness with you every morning silly boy, and like love I will come and go, the trick is too keep your head up and don't let yourself come undone, I am just like the morning sun, I will return for you sad one."

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