An Empty Hole

My heart aches,
I have an empty hole,
People say that later on it will be filled,
but I don't know.
It aches for the love another person got,
It cries for this black hole to be filled.
I feel like I am being stabbed,
over and over again.
I wish for my pain and agony to go away,
but it stays.
It will remain,
Till the day that
This black hole if filled
Shalanna