Broken spaces

How can i describe empty
when i cannot decide
whether it's me feeling
or may be at the peak
of my bravest fake sanity
recognize the shape of love
not in the factory of fear
In-fact i guess it's in-Sane
what it is like to feel again
far beyond now ,everything is clòser
than ever i can imagine it anywhere here
No nothing of this kind is it be shared