Why, Why The Ache?

Walking by the shore,

Of the windless land,

Holding the lump,

In my throat, tight |

Yet it seeps,

Through the crevices,

Of my eyes,

My soul hiding behind |

A void in my heart,

Growing every micro second,

Dont make me feel, love,

Dont show me starry night,

Dont hug me, tight,

It aches more, every second |

I ask thee,

Why, why the ache?

No wind carried the screams,

Only a vibrating melody |

Tickling and twisting, insides of me,

So strong to behold,

I kneeled and begged,

Asked and asked |

Yet here I stand,

Beside a leafless tree,

With a void in my heart,

And a lump in my throat |