I have a feeling I am gonna get teased for this one, and I am...

I have a feeling I am gonna get teased for this one, and I am entirely ok with that. Sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do hahah. This one is Typewriter Series #1684 whispered. It’s whispered because when I wrote this poem, it was written as a whisper, as a soft voice well after midnight whispering to a sleepy set of ears and eyes already shut. It was whispered with a smirk and a softness. It sounded that way in my brain even as I typed it and so today when I tried recording it normal, it didn’t work. It sounded loud and altogether wrong, so I whispered it. Probably a weird thing to do, but hey, what can you do? :)