An emptiness is there, I feel it.

In the moon that remains forever alone.

In the stars that shine forth only in their last dying breath,

In the airy silence before the storm.

My heart is empty. I feel no love.

No joy, no bliss, no mirth.

Just pain.

Agonizing pain.

I am numb, I feel nothing

but emptiness and pain.

Yes, that's what I feel.

The hollow organ in my chest,

 Just that.