I remember the sound of your voice every night. I barely sleep because it haunts me like a painful yet good memory. You always keeping me on my toes and keeping me going. From being stern to being just plain cute your words always uplifted me. I may have been stubborn and reckless at times but I always heeded your advice and kept you in the back of my mind when I took a chance or a risk. Every night I still here you tell me I need sleep and tell me you love me. Every night I still sit in the dark and remember our phone calls where you'd fall asleep on the phone trying to make me sleep first. You were so determined to get your way and I loved you for that. I still do honestly. I still feel the soft touch of your skin when I touch the necklace I bought you. I feel the time slip away as I remember every detail of your face. I glance off in a daze when I taste sweet tea or any soup because it reminds me of how your kiss tasted. Such a sweet taste I always ask myself if I'll ever taste it again depressed knowing you've found someone else. I glance upon the memories like a life line hoping one day I'll make it back to the world where we were two teenage kids deep in love without a Care in the world. We use to fight for each other even if it caused a fight between us. Yet we never raised A voice or a hand towards each other. That last time we argued and said we would work it out. Why did he steal you two days before I was suppose to see you. Were you sad and he just took advantage of you or did you really just want to get over me for good? Time will only tell but some day I hope to win you back again.
