Sunday, February 23, 2014

Just a little 1 a.m. writing

"They say the sound of someone's voice is the first thing to leave your memory. And yet, I lay here 

wide awake remembering yours so clearly. A voice of reason when it seemed all was lost. A voice of 

concern and compassion. A voice of great accost. The voice that I now try hard to dispel is 

impossible to forget because I know it all too well."