Untitled (June 7, 2012)

In

The stillness

Of the night

Tears cascade down

Which no one can see

Their pathway

Or hear them.

As

A painful emptiness

Is left behind

In it's wake.

Which

Over time

This sensation is

Slowly deaden

To my soul.

But

Never able

To replace it.

As

My body

And soul

Drift through

Life.