Talking
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Conversations on the phone are little secrets that spill across hundreds of miles for no one else to hear. It's strange but with your voice on the line it's hard to imagine that we're so far apart. If I can hear you, I should be able to see you. I'm not made for missing, but voicemails are gold: little SOS signals meant just for me and my ears. (press 9 if you'd like to save this message.)
XO
- the girl
XO
- the girl
1 comments:
Nice thought. Eloquently expressed.
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