Mind suspended in emptiness
Even trying to think I cannot
Nothing but a blank canvas appears
My heart feels heavy
All I want is you here with me
The blank canvas should be filled with dreams
And was at one point
After endless heartaches and shattered dreams
I gave it all up
They have long since desentigrated
Why keep something you must mend
Over and over just for it to be broken again
But in the still of night something begins to appear
A wavy distorted figure becoming clearer
Slowly a voice comes to me
With a tiny smile my heart skips a beat
It is your voice I hear
Sounding sweeter than a chorus of angels
From the heavens
Maybe just maybe
This canvas will not forever be blank

That was beautiful...descriptive and picturesque. Really talented.

ty guys