Me and your sun

I’m sorry World, I am having a love affair with your sun. He kisses my cheeks when he says hello; such a gentleman and when he is around I just want to take all my clothes off…

And I know he is much older than me, and he’s had other lovers who have worshipped him and I know he spends most nights with other women. Foreign sluts in bikinis probably.

It’s really hard for me when I hear he is going to be around and then he’s not. And his secretary keeps saying stuff about high pressure or whatever. Thing is I kind of came to be with him, if he is planning on spending most of his time somewhere else, then I think I’d rather be there too.

I’m sure I look pathetic following him around, and if I was patient I know he’d come back to me like he has before. But he is so hot… and he’s bright and all I want to do is wake up to him everyday. I just hope I don’t get burned…