Absence

I've never thought about this loneliness

never thought about these empty rooms

my days should have ceased before yours

I was not prepared for all this emptiness



everything was like I should miss before you

everything was like I should be part of the absence

the absence that now fills every hour



Old and exhausted with no breath

no one listens my silence

but all is vane, all is useless

it's only me waiting for death