Words. So many words passed between us. And yet anda don't see it. anda don't see the message in the words. The true meaning of these words. I don't know what to say anymore. We are different. Very different. But that is what brings us together. anda found me. anda found me on the hari so long ago. anda spoke to me kindly and friendly. We spoke many times after that. When I don't talk to anda there is a hallow feeling in my heart. I must talk to you. Others tell me to let go and take a break from it all. But how can I when anda are there? They don't know of the bond we share. They don't know of the emotions that run between us. anda see some of them....but not all. There is another emotion. A deeper, stronger one. It runs through my veins and threatens to escape through my mouth. But I refuse to let it come on. anda must never know. We can ever be together. We may only speak. We are limited to when and for how long we may speak. But we always try to go over our limits. anda are the voice I hear in my sleep. In my dreams. It always comes. Even when I cannot see your face. anda are there. anda are always there. Words, is all there is for us.
Words. So many words passed between us. And yet anda don't see it. anda don't see the message in the words. The true meaning of these words. I don't know what to say anymore. We are different. Very different. But that is what brings us together. anda found me. anda found me on the hari so long ago. anda spoke to me kindly and friendly. We spoke many times after that. When I don't talk to anda there is a hallow feeling in my heart. I must talk to you. Others tell me to let go and take a break from it all. But how can I when anda are there? They don't know of the bond we share. They don't know of the emotions that run between us. anda see some of them....but not all. There is another emotion. A deeper, stronger one. It runs through my veins and threatens to escape through my mouth. But I refuse to let it come on. anda must never know. We can ever be together. We may only speak. We are limited to when and for how long we may speak. But we always try to go over our limits. anda are the voice I hear in my sleep. In my dreams. It always comes. Even when I cannot see your face. anda are there. anda are always there. Words, is all there is for us.