I’ve become completely addicted to his voice. It’s the strangest, most beautiful thing.
Whenever he speaks, it’s like the rest of the world just fades into the background. I find myself looking for reasons just to hear him talk.
I won’t tell you how many times I replay his messages just to feel that vibration in my chest. It’s become my favorite.
It’s steady, it’s warm. It’s really the only thing that makes me feel home.
I don’t just hear his voice, I connect to it. Every inflection, every soft breath between his words
I feel it, like a thread pulling me closer to him every single time.
It’s my favorite sound in the whole world, and sometimes it just amazes me how much I don’t want to hear anybody else.
