Thursday, March 9, 2006

how I lost Armenia

When the windows opened
There was a big hole inside her
And blood was everywhere
And I couldn’t fill the whole
Even though I selfishly tried
And the way I love her
Is a part of me that only is
Because she’s here
And when I find myself the happiest I’ll ever be
Staring into new windows
With no holes inside her
A part of me will hurt
Because for a split second
I’ll remember what it was like
To look into her eyes