An empty chair
Your eyes are steely, cold and hard; which say’s the same about your heart!
That’s why we’re always apart!
Your kiss is as cold as winter’s snow; when you touch me I freeze; there’s no emotion, no feeling, just unease!
Your voice is like a lions roar; like thunder dressed in sweetness which you force, but I know the empty words that you spew are things to make one feel you’re well meaning too!
Your love is like an empty chair; only a plumped up cushion for company as you are never there!
Written by Luvving
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