What I'm feeling?
I don't know.
I'm feeling nothing.
I'm feeling empty.
This emptiness is eating me out.
How much more has to happen?
Until I don't exist anymore.
But only this emptiness.
That I'm feeling inside of me.
Why am I thinking like that?
I don't know.
I only know that I'm missing you.
I want to embrace you tightly.
Give you the warmth that you don't have.
Can I manage that?
I don't know.
I'll never know.
But I won't stop trying.
Until my very last breath.
