Emptiness

It's too long waiting for someone you love to return to you And You look back at them Because it's when you forget pain But it's just that They never will say What they feel About you and everything but you. If that feels sad, You can pave your own way But what keeps hindering Is the emptiness In the hours of the day now, you are lost in a stream of no-wonderingness you can feel it but you can't express you want to write but it feels like oversharing you don't know why but it seems like no on is caring