Empty by Amy NiggelMy arms,
still radiate warmth,
the warmth you leant them,
but they are empty.
My heart,
still beats with love,
the love you gave me,
but it is empty.
My mind,
still races with thoughts,
of all you meant to me,
but they are empty.
My ears,
still ring with promises,
Promises you made to me,
but they were empty,
and now,
now so am I. 04/09/2003 Posted on 04/09/2003 Copyright © 2024 Amy Niggel
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