In the quiet corners of my soul,
Where silence stretches long and deep,
A hollow weight begins to grow—
A yearning that I cannot keep.

No voices drift through empty halls,
Only the stillness holds its sway.
The days are long, the nights feel small,
Fading moments slip away.

The absence echoes in my chest,
A longing no one seems to hear.
Time moves on, but leaves unrest,
A silent wound that won't disappear.

In crowded rooms, I feel unseen,
A face among the countless throng.
A hollow space where once...