this emptiness inside my heart -
this hollowness so black - so dark,
the sadness within me: the lack of spark -
The cause of this - the reason I search,
the light that will quench this thirst.
The life I live, the time I pass,
I feel no gain, I feel no loss.
Days shine by and the nights roll by,
the colors change but its the same sky...
spring blossoms in followed by the summer,
summers to fall and fall to winter...
I rise, I fall, I sleep, I wake -
I live, I risk and mistakes I make.
days to months and months to years,
years to a lifetime; from cheers to tears -
I guess I long for something no less,
something that feels like "completeness".
