A stifling cry rings out within my mind
There is a stinging in my blood
In my heart
The internal disease
Of loneliness
No comfort is found
No consolation offered
Just a blank room
A blank chair
A blank where you should be
I outline your figure in my mind
I see your face
Your eyes
I hear your voice ringing in my ears
But reality slaps me in the face
You are not here
I cannot see you
Hear you
I am alone
I no longer share my life with another human being
No longer have another part of me
I am torn
Ripped apart
My other half is missing
And it is nowhere to be found
But I travel on
Still aware of the great void in my life
Still aware of my bitter loneliness
Aware that you will never return
And that I must learn to live without you
