Monday, June 21, 2010

Empty Hollow

When I’m alone in a quiet room
I feel something beating in my chest
I begin to wonder what it is
For it can’t be my heart
Because you had taken it with you, long ago
When you left
Then I realized, that
It’s just the pain of the memories of you
Reverberating inside of me
A pain so great, it has already claimed me alive
And so I wait…
But for what I don’t know
Because filled within the casket of my chest
Is only your name.
Shall my soul ever seek peace?

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