I don’t
even know
what we talk about
even know
what we talk about
I just listen
to the sound of his voice
and to his laugh
and to the sound
of him listening
to me
I bet he doesn’t even know
what we talk about
either
but every night
when the telephone rings
a bell goes off inside me too
to the sound of his voice
and to his laugh
and to the sound
of him listening
to me
I bet he doesn’t even know
what we talk about
either
but every night
when the telephone rings
a bell goes off inside me too
-Sonya Sones
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This is definitely my favorite part of every relationship, even when it goes no where.
Also I'm on a Jack's kick even though it isn't summer:
Also I'm on a Jack's kick even though it isn't summer:
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