44 | I Miss Your Voice, My Love

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Will it be weird if I say
I miss your voice?
Is it always?
Not really
When I feel lonely?
Not quite
Then when?
At random times
When I least expect it
I suddenly want to hear your voice
Rough and soft
Again and again
But then
I'm not a phone person either
Just like you
I can't just pick up my phone
And make a call
That's simply not me
I'm phone shy
And I miss your voice
Soft and deep
Hundreds of conversations everyday
Minutes to hours
Days on end
Smiling with you
Smiling thinking of you
Imagining your face
But I miss your voice
Deep and soothing
It's all text
Your comfort zone
But more importantly
My comfort zone
I shouldn't complain so
I just shrug and say 'situation'
It's our circumstances
Weird circumstances
Of an even weirder pair of people
It's just that
I miss your voice
Soothing and familiar
I know telling it over and over
Doesn't make it right
But well
Just like these poems I write
A let out to all the feelings
I bury deep inside me
I just want to say
I miss your voice
Familiar and caressing
And until our next call
I'll miss your voice
Caressing and caring
Again and again
Randomly at times and
Everyday over again
I miss your voice, my love

🖤🖤🖤

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