she

Behind the moon, under yesterday ... sits a girl who used to love me. Gave me kisses, shared her love but I fell from under the undertow! A shadow came, a stranger stayed she started loving him that very day I can't sing nor I can't see placement where destiny wants me to be.. complacent! There she sits over in the shadows. The one I loved .... but that doesn't matter carved from nightmares, crafted in sin. The devil was my plaything! Delirious of honesty and everything between!