Boyfriend.

 loved how his eyes danced merrily, and the gentle way he spoke; the way he filled. my aimless days, with bitterness and hope. I loved him as I fell to sleep, and each morning as I woke; I loved him with all my wayward heart until the day it broke.

The most beautiful sound in the world to me is not forest birdsong or babbling brooks or even the ringing of church bells. It's hearing you whisper, 'I love you', over and over again.