The sound of your voice...
Is melodious than the musical notes
Is soothing like windchimes in breeze
When you sing to me
You wear your heart on your sleeve
Once again making me your slave
Your laughter
When you laugh like a child
It's oh so pure..
I can die thousand times to hear you laugh ..
You will be jealous of yourself when you realize how much I love you and your voice..
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