Other Voices Mar 18, 2013 18:31:37 GMT 1 Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by TemptationTwo on Mar 18, 2013 18:31:37 GMT 1 Other Voices Whisper your name, in an empty room. You brush past my skin, as soft as fur. Taking hold, I taste your scent. Distant noises, other voices, pounding in my broken head. "Commit the sin, commit yourself" and all the other voices said"Change your mind, you're always wrong..." Come around at Christmas, I really have to see you. Smile at me slyly. Another festive compromise. But I live with desertion and eight million people. Distant noises, other voices, pulsing in my swinging arms. Caress the sound. So many dead. And all the other voices said "Change your mind, you're always wrong..."