Jan 2021
A whisper,
A glance.
Their eyes are like hooks
Latching into my soul
Demanding for secrets.
I come to you
You, my bedrock
But I see guilt
I see scorn
And I understand.
A whisper,
A glance.
A glance.
Their eyes are like hooks
Latching into my soul
Demanding for secrets.
I come to you
You, my bedrock
But I see guilt
I see scorn
And I understand.
A whisper,
A glance.
