words

my only friend,
come speak softly to her when she's away
these delicate words of what were once love
restless silhouettes dancing into my mind
big and grand
do you remember when i sang to you in armenian
words foreign in the early morning
waking me up so that we could watch the sunrise, before falling to sleep again
the neverending bliss we found ourselves in
she, using me as her pillow, my body became her home
the last time remembering your halo intertwined with mine
the last time we drank from the sun
till the moon shined.

these days i walk with you
sending you words you'll never hear, but should be spoken
these words born in my bones
were always meant for you, my darling.
always for you, my dear.