You say you love me

You say I'm your batgirl

You say you'll always be there

That you'll be my sun

That guides me in life

But what do I do

When that sun turns harsh?

When it is no longer the warmth that I seek?

What am I supposed to do

When the sun burns with its rays

Like your words to my brain

I wish for rain

So maybe I can escape

Those shining beams

For just a moments rest

I feel your love

But I also feel displeasure

I take refuge under a tree

Whose limbs give me shade

So I may try and heal

From your supposed light

While you may get past

Those leave that can last

Against all that hit them

You cannot fully harm me

While my tree sits above me

For this tree

can be my darkness

In your world of light

And it's my cool breeze

Against the blistering heat