Speak. Say anything, anything to end this pain of mine. I look at you lying in front of me, peaceful and at rest but all I can think about is your raspy voice which comforts me. You lay here but the pain of missing you makes me numb. Speak, because that is all I want to hear right now. Tell me how you feel, tell me about your adventures and how it feels to be happy. Speak so that I know you are alright. Speak so that all those feelings that are forgotten rush back to me. Speak. Please speak. I am tired of this God awful silence that prevails among us, it is driving me insane. I am begging you, speak; for me, for us. Open those beautiful, big brown eyes that shine so bright and utter a few words from your cherry chapped lips. Please. Speak.