I miss your heavenly voice, speaking softly in my ear, serenading my heart, gently saying my name.
I love the way your voice grazes every inch of my skin and gives me butterflies from within.
I miss your voice, the one that used to say I love you, the one that used to sing....
I yearn for your laugh, warming up my insides, making me feel like everything's going to be alright.
Your voice is my favorite symphony, I want to hear it over and over again,
And even if we don't speak your voice is always on repeat in my little heart.
YOU ARE READING
You Consume Me /Poetry
PoésieLove is toxic, temporary, and fake. Updated often, i get fucked over alot