you liked to talk.

i never minded it, though.

you loved talking about anything and everything.

and i loved listening. 

i loved your voice.

deep, low, slightly raspy.

but it was never scary.

unless you shouted, of course.

but you rarely shouted angrily.

it was playful.

i miss hearing that voice, you know.

out of every voice i ever heard, yours will forever be my favorite.