I understand

Colorado Springs CO

Description

There are times when I would write something about you. I would try and make it beautiful. I would sit underneath the stars and pray for a life and heart of anyone’s but mine. Then the devil on my shoulder would tap the side of my face and lean himself against my ear. Whispering as if there was an enemy on the other side of the wall. Telling me “she’s not looking. She’s not there”.