Her voice brought back echoes
of empty rooms
and broken bones,
Of the never ending darkness
and inexplainable pain.
And yet, every night
before I closed my eyes,
I could hear her.
There she was,
and there she would stay.
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 10:09 PM UTC
Her voice brought back echoes
of empty rooms
and broken bones,
Of the never ending darkness
and inexplainable pain.
And yet, every night
before I closed my eyes,
I could hear her.
There she was,
and there she would stay.
