I look up to the sky with weary eyes
The sun blurs the world through tear filled crys.
I stumble and fall now I can't see at all. And I begin to crawl.
An search to find the way back to your side. I plop and flop. I strut and I cup at the sky. But I can't find the path back up.
I wake up in a cold sweat.i check my phone and find I have nothing to fret.
You filled my phone with spam. Asking where in the world I am.
It turns out that I had nothing to fret. And there was no reason for me to have wept. I go to stand and I think to myself. Asking why my pants are wet.