I am the moon
covered by the clouds
obscured by refraction of light
I've got a darkness
Devil I know this
I can feel it
crawling underneath my skin
the stars and the moon
no they do not speak
silent companions
some nights I am far away
small and distant
others I am close and surreal
breathtaking and beautiful
but you Devil,
you were not just a star
but yet you are not a galaxy
you were my night sky
something dependable
something holding the moon
in its place
never faltering nor doubtful
you were something I placed faith in
and you still are
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The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse II POETRY Second Edition
PoetryAsh stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the...
