I am nothing.

&&I can hear your voice in my head
when i read your messages
your words echo, you voice
bounces off the walls of my skull
haunting me
you voice is a ghost,
pushing on the back of my eyes
pushing waterfalls forward
overspilling
onto the landscape
called my face
why do you
haunt me so?
whya re you all i see, all i hear?
i see your face evrywhere i go
you are everything...
you are my frist thoughts in the morning and my
last thoughts at night
i sleep for you
i wake for you
and you consume my world
yet i am nothing
what am i?
please let me be wrong
but I am
nothing.