Missing Something

It's finally over,
I'm not begging for you back,
You're nothing to me,
Even though I still lack.

I can move on without,
I suppose,
My blood will drain from me,
In streams instead of clumps.

So take my hand,
Can you feel it shiver?
Do you care?
Can you make it all better.

I wish I could tie you up in my shoes,
Hoping you'll finally understand,
What I see everyday,
What I lack today.

I feel it all again,
The feeling of having it all,
The feeling of never lacking anything at all.
I miss that feeling.