There's an emptiness in my soul, or rather my heart
My inability to fill this void is the source of my undying pain
As if a ghost hovers over me never leaving my sight
Day in day out
Breaking down emotionally and physically
No way to express this grief only worsens the symptoms
Like a volcanic eruption with no way out
Only building up inside waiting to explode
I set myself up for this, but with no regrets at all
All I can do now is wait, wait for the pain to be gone
