1 May 2015

What would I do without your smart mouth, drawing me in, he said. You are crazy and I out of my mind. Your my downfall he said, but I can’t stop my mind drowning in the blue of your eyes.

Late night watching the moon, I wish the voices would make sense. Talking crazy, talking about things I want to believe in.

Ally Du Pl

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