My sunrise, my sunset

You are everything I wake up to and yet,

Not a thing u care to notice, as yet

For my efforts to be seen by you are but immense

Be it the past, present or future tense

My existence in your eyes is like the air you inhale

Not a since breath is spared a thought

Even though its purpose is to give life, life itself which can’t be bought

Why then why, do I endure this devaluation

Because

My desperation to be loved by only you

Is what gets me through

You, the one I wake up to

The one who will hopefully love me too

My sunrise, my sunset