Delaila

It's in the moments. The ones that remind us we are a living breathing being. Alive and excitingly breathtaking, that could be why we find the moments fear striking. Broken hearted Delaila, blood on the floor, big starry eyes. Radio on dyslexic repeat, it should have been 808s but the light bulb doesn't go off... Continue Reading →

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