She is the one that makes it hard for me to find one lover. She is the one that reminds me there’s always others. Bringing to me such sexy fantasies, and another reasons for me to look past whatever it is I have. She keeps telling me that she’ll be always there and she’ll sing for me when I die. Not necessarily evil because there are times when she does me good. Chasing certain the women away that could only ruin my days. She’s the beautiful banshee dancing in the air and shit, “carrying on”. Sometimes she’s my savior and sometimes she brings me hell. She’s the one that brought that small eyed devil to me, the one that’s hurting me. But she also brought me some sexy angles to provide memories that I can use to fight the little short devil. The banshee knows my lust, my love and in the end, I believe, she will want my heart for her self. She is just trying to find away to get into a human form, but it’s her love for me that leaves me torn. The Loneliness I awake in is all due to her jealously. She loves the hell out of me. So until the one day when she finds her way in to the heart of a female host, i'll just have to roast. But like I said sometimes she’ll bring me sexy angles just to keep me going until she can get to me.
She doesn’t mean to hurt me, but most of the time she does.
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