the lonely club

xlvi

after you left, i remembered a lot of things

your favorite music, books and even scents

it reminds me of our long night talks

i was heavily tired, but it was time well spent

but the thing that haunts me at night

the one thing which i have yet to recollect

im struggling to remember your voice my love

and the soundless whispers are starting to take effect

the days pass and your voice dims

i only wish to hear it one more time

because it seems as our love vanishes

your raspy voice seems to sublime

so while i ponder, thinking of you

i recall your scent, even your touch

but baby, the sound of your voice is all i ask for

please tell me, is that too much?