Emptiness.

by Tori   May 27, 2008


There is no sound of happiness here
In this place of emptiness.
The sound of your voice, the warmth of your smile.
Its all gone.
Those are the things that I really miss.
You thought it would be better if you left,
Now Im sitting in this cold dark room,
With just fading memories.
But they are not enough, No picture can compare to the real thing...
You.
You were my life, my reason for being here.
But now your gone, and so is all hope.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Katie

    Dont feel that way.
    Be happy.