EMPTY
These eyes that love to look at you-Cry alone in an empty room.
These ears that wait to hear your voice-Hear only silence, though not by choice.
These lips that long to kiss your mouth-Are sealed in a lonesome pout.
These arms that ache to hold you tight-Fall empty to my side tonight.
This heart that breaks with every minute-Is devoid of life without you in it.
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