By Elaina
Date: 15 January 2001

Your Voice

Whisper sweet
nothings 'till
you have nothing
else to whisper. Scream
all your heartaches
and all that
I don't know.
Sing you silly
songs of 'BOB'
or sing along
with the radio.
Speak all your
impressions untill
you are blue in
the face.  Speak the
silly voices 'till
you run out of
things to say and
people to imitate.
Say whatever you
want just don't stop
talking to me.Your
voice can calm the
roughtest day, and
even stop my tears.
Your voice can
protect my unknown,
to you, whaos and
take away my fears.
Yell and tease.
Rant and rave,
just don't stop
talking to me.

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