I was sleeping with the devil. Now here is a question for you: how did I attract the devil into my bed? 

This Ocean Will Not be Grass

I keep my phone off silent for you

He calls at 2 am to tell me he loves me and by 2pm he is calling me bitch.

8 corners

8 corners. 16 walls. The color of sunlight passing through the halls. Reflection in the mirror/shattered glass. Titter then tattered. This too shall pass.