I keep looking at my stupid phone hoping that you would just call and talk about you're day to me. Why do I pretend that I don't care? I want you to know that I do truly care about you but it's embarrassing in a way I guess. It's so late, I cant help to stay up. I'll stay up at the latest hours for you. Everytime I close my eyes all I see is you're beautiful precious face.
Whenever I hear your voice I get shivers and tingles down my spine. The good kind of course. Now that I can hear you're voice clearly it makes my heart feel warm and fuzzy. If someone told me to draw you with my eyes closed I could capture every detail down to the last piece of hair then to your toes. You will always look amazing in my mind.
You sound tired one day. I wish I could've helped you fall asleep. I know this is kinda bad considering you don't get as much sleep but I want to hear you're voice all day and all night. I only wanna hear you're voice, that's all.
I felt so bad when I lied to you about how I didn't care about what you were talking about. I don't know if that was the right choice. Knowing me it won't be the right answer knowing my luck. God I look for you like it's my drug, it's basically a habit by now. I looked at you're number so many times i could type it in without looking at it.
I was thinking about you all day imagining talking to you all night. Because of your face and voice I couldn't make this day productive at all. You're always stuck in my mind. You are always the one calling me and telling me to get up in the morning. The next we know it it's morning when everyone is getting up.
Please call me whenever you have time too. Call me when you go anywhere. Call me before you go to bed and call me when you wake up. If someone would look at my call list it'd only be filled with you're name. It's impossible for me to get tired of you're voice. I just wanna listen to you all day and all night.
So can you promise me to tell me what happened to you today? What did you do all day? Why did you do that? But whenever I ask that at the end of the day There is always an interruption. It's usually the sound of you snoring softly. You fell asleep. I hope you have a goodnight.
Whenever I see or think hell even hear you're voice it makes my heart throb and just makes me all giddy inside. Whenever you fall asleep, I bet you have the most amazing dreams ever. I hope you're night is filled with beautiful stars.
Even to a faraway place I will always follow you. The morning stars are coming out. But all I want to hear is your peaceful breathing when you sleep. Just the sound of you're breath.
Just one last time.
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Short Stories
Kısa HikayeJust a collection of stories I wrote. You dont have to read them they are pretty damn cringey.