These empty walls bear no resemblance to you. To your love. My longing expression is cast back into my empty eyes. you are not out there, you are not in here either.
My soul slowly dies. I feel you slipping away from me. I'm looking for you, for your longing eyes to meet mine again. To enter my world. My empty world.
These people, these vacant empty people know nothing of my soul. Only that it is empty.
I yearn for you. For your warmth to fill this cold void beside me. I grasp the air desperately, but I do not grasp you. All I get is an empty reality. This world is empty without you. The warmth I crave is far. Your world is removed from mine. And I am cold.
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