Your Voice.

Just a simple love-ish poem.

I can't seem to get you out of my head.

I hope that's a good thing.

Your sweet voice replays over and over,

I replay the works you speak taking them in as much as possible.

Breathing in the words and holding them there tightly.

I love the sound of your voice;

it's music in my ears.

Just sitting on the phone listening to you breathe is heaven for me.

I don't think I could ask for much more but to be with you everyday.