I don’t know if I’m supposed to feel this way. But when I close my eyes, I hear the crickets. They sing of things I can’t name. And in the quiet, I think maybe that’s enough.
Day 10
I don’t know if I’m supposed to feel this way. But when I close my eyes, I hear the crickets. They sing of things I can’t name. And in the quiet, I think maybe that’s enough.