Love, Save the Empty

There's something about the way you look at me.
The way you stare right through me.
There's something about the way I feel at peace with you.
The way I feel I belong with you.
And there's something about the aftermath,
The ending of a chosen path,
That makes me feel so alone.
Like I've lost a part of me.
Because I miss those nights of staying up just to breathe,
To breathe in you.
To breathe in the serenity.
The excitement,
That I feel with you.
But when this emptiness takes hold,
I only long for more.
I miss your eyes.
I miss your stare.
I miss you.