Empty
Empty
The numbing vacuum in my heart
That pierces my heart like a million shards of broken dreams
Gnawing at the very luminescence of my soul
When tears refused to flow and instead freeze behind those kohl lines
A stirring ocean of emotions, the torrents pushing the walls of my chest, Threatening to explode into a million shades and hues in the sky.
I lay, caked in the wet sand like a helpless mussel on the shore,
Like a lost traveller with no compass, no star to gaze
Like a song snatched of its melody
A poet sans a word and soul
Maybe this is what life feels like without you.