seeing him dance the night away,
dance the problems away,
seeing him with his red handkerchief while the dancing lights danced,
the booming music sang,
seeing him play the ukulele to forget about the voices
it's like watching rallies,
me being a protestant
because i wish i could be like him
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
whole poems from a broken girl
Diversoswhy are the poems whole, when the author seems to be broken? cover by @babyblue997