I was almost drowsy
And it was exactly midnight
A sudden voice note dropped
My heart took a mini flight

For months I had waited
To hear your voice
Both being 'not a phone person'
There was no choice

Calls were a no no, though
I'd sometimes send voice notes long
But your voice was still a memory
When you dropped a song

I couldn't believe my ears
As I heard your voice sing
The tunes were off, the words soft but
Over and over in my mind it did ring

That one sleepy voice note
Was the last straw to a soul drowning
The anchor to hold on to sanity
With my sanity itself frowning

But that didn't stop me
From listening again and again
Cause your voice to me was
Like the pitter-patter of rain

And I tried to imagine that voice
On the moving picture of those lips
I smiled like a lovelorn teenager
As on the chatbox danced my fingertips

🖤🖤🖤