Wasteland

Mine is a face with no features
Every line that recorded every smile is gone
Every time that I thought of you my eyes used to close
To imagine the feel of you being so close
Now that you're gone my eyes cannot see
Everything in front of me is nothing at all
The sound of your voice was music to my ears
When the music died the world fell silent to me
No longer will I look for you or hear your voice
No longer will I smile
Now I'm only going to feel the space
Emptiness where before there was feeling
I remember the feel of
your hands in my hair
I remember the feel
The heat of your presence
No longer will I taste your love
I'm not this strong
I'm a featureless wasteland