Since you’ve left,
I feel soo empty.
I feel a void,
Where before there was your yapping.
To fill the space,
I do a lot of napping.
I turn on the TV,
Just so I can ignore it.
Even my CV,
Just doesn't cut it.
I feel the need to change my expression,
But no one whom to show it.
From empathetic,
Desperate,
To utter boredom.
Only realising too late!
If there was a point,
Had I just missed it?