Same feeling, different words…

I sit here, watch nowhere, I guess it is important as well…
feeling your distance, empty hands of night touch my soul.
I try to imagine your eyes, felt of your skin…
Try to recall your scent, delicious as my favorite taste!
I once thought darkness is empty…well, I was wrong,
it is full…of you, memories, all that means us…
You just don´t understand what I feel,
you have no idea how all this is for me…
Angry! Disappointed! Having your own thoughts!
That´s all I hear lately…
You somehow think that everything is so easy…
Maybe for you it is, because you don´t really know the things…
…all that´s actually been going on…things that hurt me so bad!
I can´t tell you all…I´m sorry for that!
Everything you need to know, is in front of your eyes…
That should be enough… I guess I was wrong in that after all!
So I sit here and think of you…empty soul within me,
darkness embracing my body, I guess I let it be…
There´s no use of fighting…I feel empty,
You just don´t understand anyway, and that I have to live with…
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