Din röst

I can hear your voice, but I cant see you. I can feel your breath whit my ear when you talk to me. I can feel that you are here whit me, but I dont know how you are. Your voice is like music to my ears, and I never want you to stop talk to me. But when the morning come, you are lost and I never hear your voice again. Who you en are, I want you to come here again, and I want to hear your voice again. Are you real or are you just one of my dreams? /Lollo