His Voice Had My Heart

There were some days when he’d just look at me and stare; sometimes out of the corner of his eyes.

And there were some days when he had known I just wanted to fit in.

Sometimes I get this funny feeling that he had known I felt that way,

But he was the one who I keep thinking had wanted to tell me,

“Silly girl, your different was your beautiful all along.” (1)

I loved his voice.

His voice was deep and his eyes had my heart.