And I always wondered
Why I could see so much clearer with my eyes closed
Turned down the sheets
And flicked off the lights
I saw past your lies, tied to our bed and blind
Love is the devil
And he's running from my eyes
a/n
Come home xx
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
