Jul 2020
late-night angels whisper in my ear
"she's doing just fine, my dear"
late-night devils tangled through my prayer
kissing my lips leaving me without air
"you don't need her, my dear"
"she's doing just fine, my dear"
late-night devils tangled through my prayer
kissing my lips leaving me without air
"you don't need her, my dear"
What does your devil look like?
