The Space In Between

You know the times, when you wake up in the morning and stare blankly into the ceiling, and wonder, "What should I do today?" That's basically my life. Real fun. Life's like a neverending cycle of contradictions. Waiting in earnest for exams to be over, only to dread the boredom of having nothing to do in the holidays. Perhaps its just me, but I bet i'm not the only one. I have to admit that there are things to do, people to meet, games to play, movies to watch, books to read. But always, something missing. Even in the company of friends, the lingering feeling is always there, like a phantom stalking me, ready to pounce at me the moment the fun and laughter stops. That's the emptiness I feel, which seems to paint my surroundings grey and dull, bleak and inanimate. Emptiness, the place in between, a place where no one else can enter, that time just seems to stand still......

Monday, May 02, 2005

Only You Can Cure

Only You Can Cure -- by -Emptiness-

The pain from loving you,
The torment from missing you,
The fear of losing you.
The anguish of not seeing you.

I’m stricken by an illness,
A hollow emptiness.
That gnaws upon my spirit,
Every moment, bit by bit.

Like a hundred knives,
Stabbing me a thousand times,
How long can I endure,
This pain that only you can cure?

posted by - Emptiness - | 3:58 pm

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