Sunner

Days pass slowly through a haze

Waiting for the weekend

Imagine floating across the ocean

But i’m stuck, when’s my promotion?

Summer, where are you?

Buildings stifle my brain

Salty seashores keep me sane

But look where i am

Making a fool of myself

Summer, come faster

I don’t know what to do

I hate my job

I miss my view

Of the sun