If I could tell you one more thing.
It would be a simple confession.
Something that I didn't realize.
Until after I had heard it again.
I missed the sound of your voice.
Like it's a melody that cannot be undone..
Like it's a song that cannot be unsung.
I won't get any notes for this one.
Because it's not a poem.
It's a confession.
I miss the sound of your voice.
Whispering my name,
S E
I'm sorry.