Echoes

I can hear your voice haunting me
Far off in the distance
A whisper carried on the wind
An echo of a voice I once knew

But the echo is not enough
And I still keep believing
Hoping that it will one day be real again
A voice in my ear than in my head

At night your voice haunts me more
As the emptiness within me grows
Will this pain and fear ever ease?
When your voice become no more an echo

Copyright: authorchrisbrown

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