I'm not sure people realize the power of voices...
They can save, destroy and mend you.
I'm not sure you realize the power of your voice,
But I'll tell you now: your voice heals me
Even when I'm half dead.
It's so deep, infinitely calming and melancholic,
It's low but commanding, soft and yet distracting.
Since I met you, your voice has been stuck in my head on repeat,
You know when I'm feeling down, I play the one hour recording of you talking
And I close my eyes and suddenly every negative thought is magically gone.
Your voice carved in my head is the only medicine for my broken heart.
When I need motivation, courage or inspiration,
Your voice is there for me like you'll never be.
When I want to cry, a single word from you
Makes me break like nothing else can.
And every time I hear it, my head gets stuck in the clouds,
The infinite space can't be compared to the depths coming out of your mouth.
Your voice takes me places,
Makes me freeze when it comes on without a warning.
But it always washes over me, makes the noise stop,
It's all I've got, since you've been gone.