Do I...

I feel, or do I...
Cold and Distant
Voided
Empty
Just a shell
Spiritless
Not Living
Just an Existence
Meaningless
Purposeless
Life less
A Haunting Misery 
Is all that is Left
And
Fathomless Reasons.

I crave for Light
For Air.

I wish for Breaths,
For Beats.

I long for a Touch,
An Embrace.

I hope for Life,
For Love.

I pray for Oneness,
For Togetherness.

My Penance is for You,
For Us.

I wait for that enchanted
New Dawn...

When? When?