The hollow voices <br />Play inside my head. <br />Echoes of imaginary being, <br />Empty: devoid of life or warmth. <br />Only I am awake; <br />Only I feel. <br />Alone inside this world, <br />A box of old memories <br />Alone without a hope, <br />But only that I may find <br />Another soul. <br />The black and white images <br />Are now inside my mind. <br />Dreams of a darker reality, <br />Perishing with their past. <br />Only I breathe: <br />Only in my eyes <br />Is there any color. <br />Alone without a heart, <br />But only that aches for need of <br />Another soul. <br />My life, <br />My existence, <br />Freezes in the hopeless dark; <br />My life, <br />My existence, <br />Meaningless without the joy of <br />Another soul.<br /><br />James Grengs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/another-soul/
