I want to hear your singing again. I want to hear your own songs, the ones you make at the spur of the moment, the ones you make while weaving words that can otherwise be plainly spoken with your own slow melody. I want to hear the hum you make when you're bound to sigh. I want to hear your laughter - your loud, very merry laugh. Because your laughter alone is music. Even just your quick bursts of giggles make my heart dance. You are always with your own background music. Or at least you used to be.
I want to hear all that again because I need to know that you are happy. You were, even through the toughest times, but I don't really know right now. Neither do you. I need to know that things really are better now, not just for me. I need you to be happy because I want you to. I guess it all boils down to that.
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