6 a.m

Don't cry because he told you.

That his love has slipped away. Became I once knew a boy.

Who watched the sun rise every day. One morning i sat with him. Wrapped entirely in my awe.

But he said he'd viewed on many Six a.m. was all he saw.

And you're a brilliant sunrise,

With your darknes-breaking light. But i know  that he's forgotten.

Life without you is just light.

He cannot see your beauty.

Since he's taken it for granted.

But that doesn't mean it's failed

To leave the rest of us enchanted. You deserve the love of more, Who'll watch you rise over again. And may they never come to see you. As another six am.

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