Echo Without Sound
Echo Without Sound
I’ve forgotten the sound of your voice—
and yet I know, with a certainty that borders on instinct,
that I would recognize it anywhere.
In a crowded room,
through static,
buried beneath a…
Echo Without Sound
I’ve forgotten the sound of your voice—
and yet I know, with a certainty that borders on instinct,
that I would recognize it anywhere.
In a crowded room,
through static,
buried beneath a…