hollow
Every time I look into those eyes, it's so dark. Anywhere I look, there's scars. You know that my dreams, can take you home But everywhere else can be worse, it's just hollow. And when we speaking, every night. We opening up, but your words are like a knife. You know that my dreams, are hollow. I'm begging you to take a turn, set the plan, be my man. Suddenly it's a useless case, guess I should have paid attention to your face. The more that you say, the less I know. The look in those deep eyes, are hollow. i should have listened, and now I'm falling. I'm rough on the surface, but you cut through like a knife. I'm begging for you to take my hand, tame my heart. Be my man. I know that my dreams can take you home, but anywhere else is hollow. -keren
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