This Girl

Just a fun random write about no one in particular. Put this together tonight and kinda dig it.

why can't

you not

trespass

try to

sneak 

inside of

my head

at night

tossing

restless

pitch black

lightning 

thunder

rainy

wake up

shouting

your ghost

go home

get lost

dozed off

thoughts of

you before me

woke in

darkness

chills

and cold sheets

next to 

someone else

she's

sleeping

prefer  

alone when

they leave 

at dawn

wake the 

same way

every 

morn'n 

think

the same thing

every

morn'n 

had that

lost it

replaced the space 

with

brunettes, blonds, and this girl