Its been so strange not hearing your voice every night
Doesnt seem quite right
I dont like not being able to call you
Like I used to
When I needed someone to cry on and understand
Someone to help me up when I tried to stand
I wanna hold your hand and never let you go
There are so many different things I want you to know
You are one of my bestfriends, and I feel so much
Dont know quite yet if its called love
But I do know I wanna wipe away your tears
And fight away your fears
The first time we ever talked and I heard your voice say hi
Thought that I would surely die
Loved the accent and it threw me off guard
For some reason it penetrated my already reserved heart
Cause even though it was only over the phone
Your overtalkative Southern voice sounded like home
Author notes
Here ya go dont hate me no morez
What do you think yall?
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Loved the accent and it threw me off guard
For some reason it penetrated my already reserved heart
OMG! I love those lines. I know exactly what you mean too. Awe! This was a really touching poem and I loved it ^_^ -
When I needed someone to cry on and understand
Someone to help me up when I tried to stand
This is a creative write,
it touches the reader,
and yet it is just straight emotions.
Great work.
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Thank you...I wish he felt the same..his reaction left much to be desired. But oh well. Thanks fot teh comment as always
Chels
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