Empty

I'm slowly dying each and every day,
Hurt and confused.

My heart yearns to be touched,
to be caressed, hugged and held.

I often pretend I don't care,
and sometimes dream of an affair.

I tried to talk to you,
I tried to make you listen.

My voice failed to be heard.
my heart failed to be shown.

I don't know how to make you see,
I've given up, just let me be.