Hollow

A feeling of emptiness

Of being neither here nor there

A suspension of the senses

About anything I couldn't care.

A state of waiting

A state of nothingness

Everything seems crashing

Everything seems a mess.

Yet there's disturbing silence

Camouflaged as peace

Putting down all my defenses

Yet I can't be at ease.

A soul that's weary

A heart that's restless

As sunset comes shortly

Let the night bring rest.