Most people fear to be alone
with the presence of emptiness
Echoes bounce from walls of empty places
Adaptation is what had occured
Seeming it is normal to not love
Typical to not feel
Emotionless as always
Do you understand how it is like
To walk the face of the earth continuing everything
But without feeling
Without the fear of loss
Fullfillment of joy
No tears to stream down for they have run dry
My heart has gone numb
For every pulse only delivers the blood to preserve
Not existing
Yet still in presence
For it is my soul that has died