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Written word misunderstood
Message misinterpreted
Nothing tells it quite so good
As when I hear your voice
Many words misrepresent
Feelings misconstrued
Arguments on text are sent
I had to hear your voice
Mountains out of molehills
Feeling insecure
Nothing eases worry more
Then answering your call
Obstacles infinite
Miles are far between
Snap a heated moment
Needing you to call
Structure words with caution
Messages exchanged
Open to interpretation
Devoid of any voice
Many words left unsaid
Message still left unread
Anxiety in my head
I had to hear your voice
Secret conversation
Go somewhere alone
These calls are our salvation
Your voice will make me fall
Blurt out what you need to say
Much warmer vocally
Wanting, for you every day
Waiting, for your call

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