12.04.17
by

Whispers (an acrostic poem)

Waiting to hear your voice again

How is it I can’t remember it

I thought I would never be able to forget

Still I saved your last voicemail

Purposely so I would have at least one part of you with me

Even if it only said something about getting milk, you did say you loved me

Right now I would give anything to hear that again

Should have backed up my phone

 

Image:  http://www.gadgetmed.com/wp-content/uploads/Iphone-With-Seriously-Broken-79342543.jpg

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