I'm addicted to the way words fall slowly, tentatively, from your lips. They seem to sense that they have the potential to strike a chord deep within my being. Your heart-strings are poured out through soft lips, and fall upon loving ears. The time you spend meticulously searching for the most elegant way to phrase your thoughts pays off in the end. The harmonious sound of your voice lulls even the most rambunctious of crowds, and leaves them murmuring about your spoken words long after you have left the stage. And knowing it was your beautiful mind behind those words, just makes it all the more powerful.