Words

Words. So many words passed between us. And yet you don't see it. You 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. You found me. You found me on the day so long ago. You spoke to me kindly and friendly. We spoke many times after that. When I don't talk to you 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 you are there? They don't know of the bond we share. They don't know of the emotions that run between us. You 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. You 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. You are the voice I hear in my sleep. In my dreams. It always comes. Even when I cannot see your face. You are there. You are always there. Words, is all there is for us.