that’s how i know i can never get rid of you!
you will always be there-
your voice becomes the character in a book i’m reading.
your laugh when the song playing on the radio that reminds me of you.
your husky sorrow when i see the tears on someones face and realize that everyone is human.
everyone makes mistakes.
every day, though i slightly loose what you look like,
how you do certian things,
like walk,
or sit…
i’ll never be able to get rid of your voice.
it’s what made me know you were still alive
when you were almost dead.
what made me feel like actually getting some sleep
talking til 3 in the morning with you.
what made me realize i really do love you…
that i want to hear your voice when i wake up every morning.
that i want it to be your voice i hear singing to my children,
as you tuck them into bed at night.
your voice
i’ll always have that
