In the silence of your void, I find no peace,
A hollow space where your presence ceased.
My soul aches in the absence of your light,
While you move on, indifferent to the night.
Every moment without you, a relentless agony,
Each heartbeat a reminder of your memory.
I drown in longing, in the sea of my despair,
While you sail away, without a single care.
Your absence is a tempest, tearing me apart,
A hurricane of loneliness, aching in my heart.
But you, you remain untouched, unfazed,
As I write verses of love, forever dazed.
I'm but a poet, sculpting pain into rhyme,
While you, a ghost, fleeting through time.
Your absence a canvas, where my tears paint,
Yet you walk away, without a single restraint.
So here I stand, amidst the ruins of us,
In the ruins of love, crumbling to dust.
For you, my absence holds no weight or sway,
But your absence, dear, consumes me every day.