i still love your voice
it hadn't occurred to me until now
why did i throw so much away
i'd been trying to forget you
as of now it's still not working
how can this be?
alone... we're lonely together
you must be thinking of me
i can read that through the lines
of that marvelous poetry you write
do you miss me as i do you?
or are you just shocked my thoughts still dwell on you?
now i can't remember dates
when i so long for them
to gather pieces broken on the floor
to piece together some past for the present
the present nostalgia
unsure if it's romanticized
do i remember you incorrectly?
at dawn will these feelings go away?
i have yet to let you go but still you're out of my reach
was it you who called sobbing?
if so, why did you not reply?
your silence leaves answers to the wrong questions
i think i'd be all right if i could just hear you
you should know how i love your voice