missing
morning conversations
where your tone of voice
seemed to rule the world
seemed to make it better
more structured and more clear
missing
the determination I felt in your voice
the way I always wanted to end the conversation, sooner than I would have need it
because my heart became too anxious
missing the anticipation of your calls
with no other expectations than that to hear your thoughts. Not clearly but how you build them like lego towers made me smile as I knew, I sensed it is rare for you to share.
missing the way I used to wake up
first to see my kids, my family is fine.
second to see when and where 9 or almost 9 will catch me.
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