Everybody dies alone, and everybody sleeps alone.
There’s nothing wrong with taking loneliness to bed, but you owe it to yourself not to wake up alone.
Make sure the evening demon that prompted you to seek solace beneath the covers isn’t the morning angel who chose to wake you.
* And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away
Society taught us that we require stereotypes to help us make sense of everything around us.
Angels were good, and demons were always bad.
Darkness is negative, light is positive.