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Hannah May 2017
I am the moon,
broken apart,
and split in two.
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Hannah May 2017
I see summer skies
hidden behind
your cloudy grey eyes.
I won't let you hide,
not when rainbows
betray your every lie.
❤︎
Hannah May 2017
I've never experienced reality
like I have at a music festival.
It's like a circus,
a wonderland,
a place for unconventional souls.
It's a world inside a world,
a community of love
mixed with hippies and drugs.
It's not a perfect place,
but it comes pretty close
when you are rolling,
or tripping face.
Hannah May 2017
I see beyond the darkness
that lays behind your hazel eyes.
It's not something
you can hide,
like summer storms,
and sad goodbyes.
It's there all the time.
It lights up
the midnight sky,
and strikes like lightening
with a deafening cry.
Hannah May 2017
There is a bridge
that connects me
to a place of love
in my empty head.

It's called music.
Hannah May 2017
The moon
is my only company
when I'm walking
down dimly lit streets.

I don't mind
that she knows
how I think.

I can tell she likes
the secrets I keep.
Hannah May 2017
I live in the shadow of the moon,
and die by the light of the sun.
I love by the nature of Earth,
and drown by the waves of the sea.
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