Dec 2017
There was a boy
I had never seen cry,
but every time someone mentioned home...
his voice began to waver,
and his eyes,
Well,
his eyes...
they misted...
I had never seen cry,
but every time someone mentioned home...
his voice began to waver,
and his eyes,
Well,
his eyes...
they misted...
The boy who ran away from home,
just to find himself longing for it again,
-Hollow.xo
just to find himself longing for it again,
-Hollow.xo
