Noise.

Silence is what i crave the most,

when you’re here.

When you are not, i crave the warmth of your presence,

the homely feeling you bring to this house.

but then the day before you arrive,

I remember that voice, that dreadful voice

of yours and I regret ever wishing

you’d be back sooner.

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