One night

Jesus keeps telling me
She'll never come.
She's bitterly absent,
to busy controlling the weather.
Breaking my heart into pieces
not even knowing her,
personally at least.
My mind keeps drifting away from the galaxy.
Eyes on her.
Deadly cunt.
Breaking me, rattling me up.
Christ.
My mind keeps on telling me
Its all a hopeless phase,
one night
Her eyes were in a daze
Fucking was her style
She'll be off by 1
AM that is,
15 min of pleasure
nothing but
one night.