Apr 2015
In the silence,
I heard something.
Not for once,
again and again,
repeatedly repeated.
Saying,"Hello."
But I never knew it was
The Last Echo.
I heard something.
Not for once,
again and again,
repeatedly repeated.
Saying,"Hello."
But I never knew it was
The Last Echo.
Grief loves hollow,
All it wants can be heard in an echo.
All it wants can be heard in an echo.
