the sky looked like late afternoon, right before sunset, dark and cloudy.
Mr. Sun has been hiding far behind the clouds.
Out of my reach for far too long.
Did we have an argument and you moved out while I was sleeping?
Are you away on a business trip?
Where are you, my hot, sweet sunshine?
I miss your kisses and the rays that normally massage my skin daily.
I'm sorry for whatever I did.
Just come back and I promise I will treat you better.
Don't you think three days is enough punishment?