sunrise Blog and Journals

running away from the sunrise,
she can't leave the night behind.
every night is the same, don't remember, just drink.
every morning routine, don't sleep, just leave.
he sits in the passenger seat, lost in his thoughts.
watching her glance behind, hoping the sun just got lost.
watching disappointment wash over her face,
when she sees the darkness fade to light.
watching her break down behind the wheel, yet again.
he just sits there and waits for the day,
when she sleeps in a bed at night, no alcohol in sight,
and wakes in the same town from the sunrise she used to run from.
warm in his arms again, like when they were young.