Once we were laying in a field
in the early hours of the morning
with dummies in our beds
without screens in our windows
I think he was crying or maybe I was
I asked him what sadness felt like
he whispered
"hollow, hollow, hollow."
Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
Once we were laying in a field
in the early hours of the morning
with dummies in our beds
without screens in our windows
I think he was crying or maybe I was
I asked him what sadness felt like
he whispered
"hollow, hollow, hollow."
